Understanding his intentions, she lay down with her hands linked above her head and her legs spread. The air cooled her already wet pussy and she shiv...ered. Leaning over, he tied her hands to the slatted headboard with one tie, checking to be sure they were tight but not painful. As he moved toward her feet, he quickly sucked one hard nipple into his mouth for only a second. She whimpered and thrust toward his mouth. Her feet were quickly and efficiently secured. She was surprised when he walked. “What are you saying?” He was surprised.“Don’t you like them?” I asked with lust in my eyes.He didn’t speak anything. I placed his hand on my left boob. He removed it. I placed it again and held it.“Please don’t do this. This is wrong. I love Shanaya.” He pleaded.“Don’t you like this, huh?” I bit my lips.I moved forward and kissed him. He was hesitated but gave up in the end. My tongue found its way into his mouth and soon he began enjoying the act too. His hands were cupping my 34D tits while. The three of us laugh as we sit down at the dining room table. "How many shots have you guys had so far?" Sean asked. "Uhhh.. 5...6...7..?" Neither Ashley nor myself could remember how many. "Well, I better catch up then!" Sean said as he poured himself a line of shots. By the time he reached 7 he was coughing and shaking his head around. "Whew!" He called out. "Now we can party!!" The rest of the night consisted of a lot of laughing, jokes and of course, a few more shots of tequila. The three. "I think I have writer's block", she whined, petting out her bottom lip at him. "Aww. Poor baby" he replied, jutting out his bottom lip in a mocking response. "Whats this story meant to be about anyway?" She sighed and began scraping her dark brown hair into a bun with the hair band on her wrist. "Errmmm, well the synopsis is kinda hazy at the moment" Christina replied, her forehead crinkling into a frown. "So far it's about this boy and girl who meet and erm....there's obstacles and shit and.