It was fresh and ripe and potent and strangely virginal. “Oh God,” Vicky breathed, “That’s what I want.” “Are you sure you want to keep th...e boys waiting?” Celeste asked, taking Vicky’s hand and helping her stand up. “What boys?” Vicky breathed. A wave of passion that had been building inside her finally crested and broke, washing away the last of her reticence. Still holding Celeste’s hand, she drew the redhead closer, lifting her chin and parting her lips to signal her intent. Celeste tilted. Then, "no! Leave them alone! You can stay dressed like that!" As I made to retrieve my trousers, at least, from the bed, I suppose to pull them on over my panties. Feeling more than slightly sick I followed her down the first flight of stairs to the landing outside the bathroom. My cock, trying to decide whether to increase it's rigidity or to retreat in self-defense, chose the latter option and deflated into a tiny ball, albeit still clearly definable through the almost transparent lacy. He felt Velcro beneath his wrists and straps by his ankles, then remembered she had mentioned "tying up" and his nerves came back. This would be a first. Emma came over, knelt beside him and asked if he was comfortable, before attaching the straps. Now he couldn't move this was starting to seem a little less like a good idea, but as she walked back towards the cameras to set them to record, Emma removed her shirt and dropped her jeans, kicking off her trainers at the same time. "Just act. They kissed hungrily, heatedly, squirming together. It was much hotter than any kiss so far this evening, and Laura dug her fingers into Arthell's round, smooth bottom, while Arthell's mouth slid down Laura's neck, sucking it eagerly. Oh god, I am so horny, Laura realized. It was, she knew, a mixture of her very genuine desire for Arthell along with her emotional and sexual turmoil over her feelings for both Makeeda and Sara that was driving this. She wasn't thinking of the other two-from the.