We again built up a nice pace and fucked and fucked. I was so amazed and pleased that I had lasted that long in her tight wet pussy. Suddenly I froze... I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked across to Tom and he had turned his head away from us. I looked back up to Nat and she laughed and said, “You chicken, you got scared. You thought you were caught in the act of fucking his wife. Best man fucking his wife.” She laughed so much she nearly fell off. I grabbed and pinched. Sulstry said, taking away the headphones.Todd continued to stare at her soft face, and pretty smile-“So how do you feel?” she asked. It took Todd a moment to snap back to reality-“Tired” he replied. The constant buzzing in his ear, not to mention the sexual stimulation, was a sensory overload.“Oh, I can only imagine, honey” she sweetly spoke to him, lightly brushing his cheek.Todd instinctively tried to move his face toward her hand, but couldn’t with the restraints. But he did watch her smile,. He had nice things to say about her eyebrows, which was pleasant since Joyce had spent ten minutes this afternoon smoothing them and plucking several stray hairs. “But,” he said, “your center of greatest beauty is your eyes -- luscious, dark brown eyes. I fear drowning in those pools when I look in them too long.” He went on to compliment her mouth, chin, and throat. When the music ended, they were about as far from where Charles was waiting for her as one could get on the dance floor.“Let me. I was interested in him becoming more relaxed around me and accepting the fact that I was just a male slut, a total bottom and, would suck a cock or spread my legs for almost anyone. No, I didn’t hide the fact that I was all about getting cock one way or the other.I did have some lingerie; not much, some nice panties, some camisoles and other things. I had also started the bi-weekly ritual of hair removal and, before a night out, would make sure there was no stubble. I never had much body hair.