When she took her mouth off of his cock, he gently pulled her up in the bed and kissed her. Now it was his turn.He leaned back, away from her. She tri...ed to cover herself with her arms; he gently pulled her arms away and over her head where he held both of her wrists in one hand. With the other hand he stroked her face, leaning across her and kissed her taking her mouth almost forcibly. His free hand slowly moved down her body, between her breasts, over her rounded abdomen, and down to her wet. But living in a colony, every now and then we still wanted to get away and enjoy some privacy, and to do that dad had purchased a log cabin near a secluded mountain lake.We ofcourse, had to dress to make the trip there, but one week twice a year made it a pleasant change of pace.Val, from his first puberty state, had begun to stare at me, more and more, and because it stroked my ego, I never put a stop to it. Val would NEVER force himself on me, I was sure, and finding no better candidates, I. She usually wore comfortable clothes, nothing too showy. A tight white t-shirt and short shorts were the norm for her. That was okay; it looked hot.One day he had to work with her and she really got to him. Damon made faces behind her back childishly. She made him do all kinds of shit jobs like emptying the trash bins and mopping the floor. By the end of the day, he was all too ready to do something about his built up rage.She got off work quite a while after he did, so he had time to go to the. Just a minute." She got off, went to the dresser and returned with a length of thin rope. She proceeded to tie up my cock and balls so that I couldn't ejaculate. Of course, trapping the blood in my cock like that made it harder than ever. "Now, Ken, do you trust me?" "Yes, Mistress. I do." "Fine." Gina crawled up and sat on my chest, stretching my arms as far as they would go. Then she put a metal handcuff on one wrist and quickly did the other. Then my ankles were done in the same manner. "I'm.