You know, the furry kind ... easily escaped, more there as a symbol of bondage and trust than as a real restraint.“Oh, and pray tell, Miss, what pla...s do you have for your captive?” Abel laughed, but Christina put her finger to his lips.“Do I have to gag you, dear? Okay, how about this for a gag? You liked the smell so much earlier, after all, my love,” Mrs. Montini taunted Abel as she gagged him with her panties.Once Abel was bound and gagged, Christina brought out her accessories, starting. "There. Now I can rub your muscles. Tell me if I am too rough on you, okay?" Tracy began to squeeze his pectoral muscles and used her palms to work the ointment into his skin. She concentrated on his chest, but in only a matter of a few minutes she was sliding her sopping wet pussy along the length of his shaft for her own benefit.She wasn't expecting her position and movement would feel as good as it did. Soon, she stopped massaging his chest altogether and placed her hands on each of his. Most boys her age were hopelessly inadequate and invariably failed to satisfy, though fortunately she could rely on artificial means. Growing quite fond of her time playing with various sex toys, she had accumulated a sizable collection. Of course, her mother was well aware; she had paid for all of them, after all.But today would be slightly different, if not utterly special; a parcel delivery had been received and left on her bed, addressed to her despite not having ordered anything. So James was sitting in his social ed class as his teacher rambles on about the summer holidays and how not to do anything stupid etc etc. But James couldn't care less of what his teacher was talking about as he was looking at one of the hottest pieces of ass in school. Ellie Paterson was the hottest girl in James' year. She had sexy auburn hair that flared down just above a fantastic pair of firm 34c tits that sat un-proportioned against her small frame. She was about 5"6 and had a killer ass.