We stopped at a tree, I took off my coat and he pushed me back against the tree taking out rope. He tied both my hands behind the tree but with enough... rope between so my hands could move slightly each side round, and tied one of my ankles to a nearby tree too. He slipped a blindfold over my eyes and covered my ears with ear defenders. I couldn’t hear or see a thing… I felt my trousers being unzipped and panties being pulled down to my ankles. My top was pushed up and bra pulled down. I felt him. "So, just how badly do you wanna have sex with me?" she wondered.I had a stunned look, and was speechless."You are not even gonna deny it? I like that, I mean why else would a sub wanna spend so much time with a student? Even offer to take them to a concert?" she pondered.We finished our beers, and she came towards me. She sat down right next to me, and laid another kiss on my lips. My plan was to put the pieces in place, but she seemed to be controlling the board. She laid down on her back,. But the ice cube remains, searing all sensation and wresting a hollow sigh from her lips. Finally, sensing victory (or was it defeat?), I lift the ice cube, (now a third of its original size) to her lips, which she accepts like a gumdrop. Looking into my eyes, Cynthia wraps her arms about me to offer a weary, grateful kiss. But instead of kissing me – and here's where Cynthia is different – she keeps the ice cube between her teeth and moves her mouth over my shoulders and chest. A cold tingle. Well, I did not expect the two guys i was with to life my shirt up and start licking my tits right at the bar, but I was a little buzzed, so I didn't care. I mean, I don't hide the fact I'm a slut, I'm open about it. Anyway, I keep wondering were the fuck are we going to do it at ? It was light outside and the bathrooms were way too small. I look over and Karen stands up, drops hew drawers and opens her clean shaved puss up. Then I heard the door lock, turns out they know the bartender and he.