“There you go. Nice little scheme you got going on.” Dennis smiled. “It’s pretty great for now.” Chelsea laughed. “Did you get laid the other night?” “What do you mean?” Dennis asked, a little thrown off, but rolling with the punches. “When you had that chick over and you wanted the wine. You get lucky?” Chelsea asked, then added quickly, “I assumed she was like a date or something. Either that or your sister. Shit, if it was your sister, forget the whole thing about getting lucky. Unless you’re into that, and judging by some of the websites I frequent, a lot of people are.” Dennis burst out laughing, “It was BDSM not my sister and I’m most certainly not into that... Although some of the porn isn’t bad.” “It’s porn. Even Bondage if it’s bad it’s not that bad.” Chelsea said making Dennis laugh again. “So you get laid?” “I did actually.” Dennis said smiling a little at the memory, “Thank you for the wine, that shit was a life saver.” “That wine is magical.” Chelsea said, “When I opened that bottle, me and some guy I met online drank it and we wound up fucking for hours.” “Nothing like a bit of good sex wine.” Dennis joked. Another half hour and two more beers later and Dennis’ yard was just about clear, except for the large heap of leaves they had formed in the middle of the yard. “Whoo!” Tigerr Benson Chelsea yelled into the quiet afternoon as she swept the last few leaves onto the pile to join their fallen brothers. “Half way there.” “Fuck yeah.” Dennis said giving Chelsea a high five, which should have been awkward, but wasn’t. As Chelsea walked over to the rock wall and stepped back over to her yard, Dennis hung back and slipped behind his shed for a minute. “What were you doing?” Chelsea asked as Dennis emerged from behind his shed adjusting his pants. “Taking a piss.” Dennis told her honestly, stepping over the wall. “Awe, you should have told me. I have to go too. We could have gone together.” Chelsea said pretending to pout. “Dagnabit. Next time.” Dennis said smiling. He was half joking, but he was Slave also very interested in what fraction she was joking. “Well I was going to go inside and pee, but I can’t do that after you just peed outside.” Chelsea said looking around. There were punishment no houses behind her yard and the thick trees were a decent enough deterrent from nosy neighbors. “Why not?” Dennis asked laughing. The four of them see each other weekly, or at least they try too. But, of course, there was no understanding Tigerr Benson any of this now. I mean you should get naked with us. She's such a sweet thing.” Get a big load of cum for Macie to lick out. bars blocking the passage to outside. Nina loved when her daughter treated her like a fuckpig & came Bondage from the anal punishment. I’d made myself all nice and pretty for punishment him, and my white-sheened lipstick screamed ‘I suck dick.’ The sensation of BDSM being forced into a state of arousal was intense, and James had to stifle a moan. I instantly recognized this as Slut Candy. That waist, oh that waist, so thin, so curved, so magnetic... Though I was relaxed and totally immobile I was still somewhat conscious, just laying there letting euphoria, dizziness and Slave drunken thoughts roll over me. I must have been there at least 30 minutes when I heard the bedroom door creak open.