From that day on I loved wearing them although I still wore bikini type panties from time to time. Both mum and Paul used to say how good I looked and... I loved the feeling of the back being tight up my crack.I would often sit on the sofa watching TV with mum on one side and Paul on the other eating snacks, the closeness made me feel safe. Mum or Paul would often ask me to pop to the kitchen for something and I later realized that they were looking at my arse with my thong tight up my crack, for. I waited for a while but she didn’t come out. So I decided to look for her and went near the restroom. There were separate washrooms for men and women. I was waiting outside the door. Then my gf came out and asked me to come inside the ladies’ restroom. I said, no. She said, “Come on, no one is here.”With some courage, I went inside. We went inside the metro station washroom and closed the door.Suddenly, we both started to kiss like anything. Soon, my mouth became too dry. I knelt in front of. One of the men wanted to finger her shaved cunt right there but was stopped by the other; he simply said, "Stick to the plan!" Amanda was next turned face down her hands tied behind her back and then her elbows were roped together; this thrust her tits further forward as the elbows nestled into the small of her back. Now rolled back on to her back; they tied thin string around her tits pulling it tight till the tits bulged; finishing off their handiwork by gagging and blindfolding her and once. She licked up every drop, then put her head on my stomach as I calmed. I started to move to give her the same pleasure but she stopped me."Save it for later, baby," she said. I started to complain, but she put her finger to my lips and kissed me. We spent most of that day cleaning the house and especially my room so that Mom could relax some the next day. The rest of the time, we cuddled and snuggled into each other, not talking a lot, as we tried to prepare ourselves mentally for the way.