He barked " no more smirking" as he pushed me up against a st andrews cross , the cold wood against my hot skin shocked me , he took my arms and legs ...and tied me up and asked me to close my eyes while he picked the toys and impliments he wanted to use on me , i waited patiently as he picked them and brought them over to the table , he looked at me with a sadistic gaze, i locked eyes with him as he explained what he was going to do with me , i couldnt take much more, my brain was exploding with. When I first saw her profile I immediately wanted to meet up with her due to her big tits and red hair. I sent her a message and I was happy when she replied despite the fact she lived over 80 miles away. We started chatting on the site and we eventually decided to meet up at a motel in Reading.As I waited for her in the room I felt a little bit nervous as it was our first meeting. When she walked in I couldn’t stop staring at her massive tits and I wanted her to remove her top and reveal them. "Megan laughed and kissed him on the cheek. "You're definitely that alright. No don't apologise. It's forgotten. Too much wine. I put temptation your way as well I know that. You're still a teenage boy and just did what comes naturally."With a cheeky grin she added, "Save that nice cock for someone who deserves it!"Mark blushed slightly, before thinking of a reply - "Ok thanks. Anyway I think I prefer a shaved pussy but if that's what Paul wants then fine!" Cheeky little boy. Anyway. When men looked, she took it as a tribute. But really she thought it was getting old. She wanted to be liked for who she was instead of fantasizing what she looked like unclothed. She knew it wasn’t going to stop, but that’s really how she felt.When she was packing to go, she texted back Jezebel:“Thanks, I guess. You working tonight?”She was thinking of her more and more now. A knock on the door jerked her out of her trance. She opened the door. It was her friend, Lauren. Lauren was a pretty.