It felt like days since thestart of this...torture. Aside from banging one of my fiancee'sfriends, I had done nothing wrong. Why was I being punished?... What didDenise and Susan have to do with it?I wouldn't have to wait long for answers--some of them anyway.With my hands and feet bound, and with something holding my mouth open,my sense of hearing was quite acute. I heard footsteps coming down thehallway. I tried to make a noise, to get someone to help me out of thissituation, but the only sound. He was so into the action, that he hadn't heard us come into the house. Pounding his cock to the action, unaware that we were watching him. I noticied that Terri was enjoying the free shot of my man whacking his cock as she looked on curiously. Her hand was stroking over her stiffened nipples as she gazed at his erect cock. Myself, I was outraged in one hand and overwhelingly turned on in the other. Looking at my onlooking sexy friend, I motioned for her not to make a sound as I pressed my. I was sucking her nipple with wildly pressing her breast and so I could drink a liquid very much. i fondling her nipple and the softer brown surround of the nipple bud. I began to play with them:I began to dash both her boobs to each other and enjoyed them seeing them swinging. I licked her whole boobs and her boobs were wet with my siliva. I went back of her and caught hold of both her boobs from under her arms and began to plunder them with both my hands. I pressed her boobs like anything for. My father asked my grandmother to send my mausi ( Meenu) for some days at our house. She agreed and sent her. I was quite happy let me tell you I was very fascinated about her. At that time she was newly married and her husband went to ahemdabad for his business purpose. Let me describe her figure. She was 19 years old at that time very fair complexion with long hair. She was quite attractive and had amazing figure. She was slim and her boobs size was 34 (came to know later). Any men will die.