I returned home shortly after lunch to find Jean still tied to the bed and a broad shouldered man with tattoos sitting over her, feeding her his cock ...s he played with her nipples."Oh a new playmate," Gail, a petite but curvy brunette said as I entered the bedroom.Gail and I had met a couple of times before and I knew she was a flirt. She almost always took her top off at our place and would often grab my crotch or kiss Jean without warning, or any sense of embarrassment, much less any shame.. She reminded me toswallow even though it was hard. Next I felt my entire body being bentforward as my arms were pulled higher and higher behind me.Clamps were attached to my nipples and I moaned out. My cock started torise but it could not because it too was restrained by some form ofevil chastity devise. I could feel her stroking my cheek and saying,"good girl" as the rope was lifted to it highest point.Unable to move, unable to see, unable to swallow, unable to talk, shewhispered in my ear.. "Thank you John," Angelina replied smiling and giggling a little bit.It's not like we could say, 'Hey, stop checking out your sister.' or anything like that. We played a few more hands and as usual Brian had all the right cards and all three of us were mostly nude, including me showing off my tits."So, you always just ended up having sex after the game every time you played?" John asked."Yes," Brian replied."With grandma?" Angelina asked."Yes," I replied."Already than," they both said."Are you. This guy is suffering enough without a big bill at the end,’ she insisted as BJ poured me a third round. I downed it, nodded gratefully, and felt much better, especially knowing that this girl seemed to like me a lot, which certainly helped my ego. She reached out her arm and I took it as the warmth of the third shot reached my belly, mixing its heat with that of our lust and our sweat that night. No time for excuses and I was enjoying myself a bit more, so I danced a while with this sweet.