"You're as hot as can be, and he's a dynamite lay. C'mon, honey -- you said Kenny wanted you to loosen up a little. What better way to do just that???..." I could never... " Trish husked, her cunt still pronged by Roger's exploring finger. The juices ran like piss down her pussy tunnel, leaking down the insides of her thighs.She could hear the squish as his finger pushed gently but determinedly into the wetness of her snatch, and she gasped again with each thrust. His hand cupped her cunt, and. I didn't take notice for about 10 seconds, then followed her eyes down to my crotch and realized her view. As I looked at my cock, it twitched and she jumped.She slowly turned away and walked down the hall. I was fully hard now, realizing how close she was to my cock. I hung up the phone and stroked my cock until it exploded. From that moment on, we looked at each other differently. I would purposely leave my door open while I masturbated or changed my clothes when we were home alone. I would. I needed to be sexy to get my point across so I wore a short skirt suit without my nylons. I throw my raincoat on and rushed out to get the train. I thought I would caught my regular train car so I would cock watch. Many men seem to have a hard-on on the train early in the morning. Some of these men would stroke themselves when they saw me watching. Nothing every became of this morning lust, but a girl can dream. Well I miss my regular train and when the next train came I found I. The man was carrying a bag.“Put your hands together in front of you,” he ordered when they arrived at the swings. She could see him rummaging around in the bag and he pulled out a large coil of heavy white rope. Meghan’s eyes lit up in terror, as she knew that soon she would be bound, unable to escape or to resist. Her hands were quickly tied together and Meghan gasped in pain as she was tied tightly.“Sit down on the ground, hurry up and do not try to resist,” forcing Meghan’s shoulders down,.