The kiss deepened, as their tongues intertwined and Natalie wrapped her legs around his body to further their physical contact. Never stopping the kis...s, Jessie pulled Natalie into a sitting position, allowing her to feel his boner bulging through his jeans. Her fingers immediately went to his shirt buttons, practically ripping off the shirt. She was quickly rewarded with the sight of his manly, muscular chest. Her hands travelled all over his torso, massaging his beautiful, tanned skin. Jessie. We chatted about how often she'd eaten my pussy in the past week, about using a strap-on with me, even about how she could find another man for me—an idea I firmly rejected.It worked like a charm. Sam was convinced he knew my secret, that Mary was my lover, and he seemed fine with it. That left me free to hurry over to Chet's house and get poked by his thick, hard, black cock until my pussy purred like a kitten! Chet was young, strong, and full of stamina. He had no interest in anything more. Go to your room and get on your bed. Dont disappoint me, my perfect little slut. My eyes shine with thanks and I quickly crawl back to my room. I climb into bed and wait for Master with my hands by my side. In a few minutes he comes in, goes to my nightstand, picks up the handcuffs, and secures my wrists to the headboard. Then he takes the rope and spreader bar and secures my ankles. Finally, he places a blindfold over my eyes, so I have to rely on my other senses to figure out what he is. I was a better than average student, in fact I ranked second in my class and was offered an academic scholarship to the University of Missouri in Columbia.It's a good thing because I would have never gotten a full ride scholarship because of my football skills. As a 6 feet and 180 pound tight end, I just didn't have the size or speed to be a top prospect for any school.What I did posses was a lot of "want to". I ran very disciplined routes and had great hands; if the ball was catchable I would.