It seems senseless, but it was cool to start with, so cool it started to burn. I struggled at my bonds, ignorning her voice as she laughed as I tried ...to rub my arse down against the bed. 'aww, poor sissy' she said, as she stuck her finger in again, jamming it and wriggling it hard inside me, violating my manhood. 'Look what I have for my sissy'. As she pulled out a buttplug, dipping it in the jar and aiming it towards my arse. It was big and I didn't want it, I struggled, moving my arse out of. I will pay you extra”.I got home and told mum I had to work tomorrow. “But it is Sunday” she said “why are you working Sunday?” I told her they were having a party tonight and they wanted me to help clean up. She wasn’t very happy until I told I would be paid extra. “I guess that is alright then” she said. In my room I thought about the day’s events. I thought about Mr Walden and the fact that Mrs Walden had deliberately let him stay home to have sex with me. I thought about the fact that I was. With one hand, I cupped his heavy ball sac, and with the other I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and started to stroke him. I felt Peter’s hand caressing the back of my head in encouragement. I slid a little more of him into my mouth and started to slide my lips up and down. I was never going to get it all in, but I wanted to see how much I could manage!Kneeling between Peter’s legs like that, bobbing up and down on his cock, had me thinking wicked thoughts. My knickers must surely be. That was the first time I touched a girl’s boobs. It was not too big. But I was enjoying that. She broke the kiss and looked me in my eyes, I saw lust tearing out of those beautiful seductive eyes. She opened my shirt and started kissing my chest. In the meantime, I removed her shirt from her shoulders and I started kissing her breasts over her bra. She held my head and pulled me, even more, closer while I was sucking her caramel brown juicy nipples. I made her nude on the top and started.