He then took a length of rope out of the bag and expertly tied the handcuffs to the top of each bedpost. He then took the plastic wire ties and bound ...his ankes together. The combination of the medication and his quick work made it so the man was still sleeping as Marshal sliped off his clothes and climbed into bed with the young man.His body was soft and a bit roundish but he had been a track champion only a few years earlier so his legs were like iron. Marshal touched his legs gently and like. Cassie told me this was Professor “so-and-so’s” house and that we were going to go in the house and fuck while some people watched. That was OK with me, what was I going to say? “No”? We wrapped some towels around us and walked into the house where we found Professor so-and-so waiting in the living room with a couple of other guys.That’s when Cassie took over everything and told the three guys no pictures, no touching and to stay on the couch until we were done. It was obvious this was not. He gently slid a finger into her, spreading her juices across her lips, then brought the swollen head of his cock to press against her, pushing it slowly into her hot, welcoming pussy. Before he was all the way in she came for the first time, releasing a stream of wetness down her thighs. As her pussy contracted around his shaft, he held still, his throbbing manhood bouncing against her g-spot, sending her into a second orgasm. He began to thrust, slowly at first, then picking up speed. Their. "You're not having any regrets are you?" his sister broke him from his thoughts as she rode up to him on a pale mare, a sadistic smile plastered on her face. She was enjoying the carnage far too much for Theon's liking and he wondered what had happened to the sweet sister who would beg him to play with her and her dolls. But then again, she did spent nine years with their cruel father so something must have rubbed off on her."I regret that Tywin Lannister isn't here." Theon flashes his sister a.