My fingers lightly traced the ripples of muscled six-pack and felt the details that the women in front of us could only imagine. They screamed but I ...ouched the reality of his hot flesh and I shuddered. My hands then found the incredible power of his chest. His pecs were bigger than my husband’s biceps! This stud oozed the virility of youth and the power of a sexual b**st. He unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and everyone in the room could see my pale white flesh contrasting against his. I gasped at the suddenness, the violence of it. The remnants of mom’s sexy slip hung from the cuffs behind my back and now. Thankfully they didn’t try to tear my bra off. That would have hurt. But they unfastened it and it ended up with the slip hanging from my cuffs. The large hands roughly groped my bare breasts and fingers pulled and twisted my nipples while more hands roughly removed my panties. It was overwhelming, but in a good way. I know my pussy is drooling like crazy.Several large. ” He looked up into the canopy of the trees as if seeking further inspiration. “We could take the dog somewhere … somewhere private … with plenty of time … in case you get tied in the ass.” He smiled devilishly. “I’m too big the first time. I think this will work.”I smiled. He might be correct. But using the dog, again? The idea didn’t seem to bother him … I separated our bodies slightly and slipped a hand between our hips to stroke his cock inside his shorts. I sank to my knees in front of him. )Suzi, Joey, and I didn't fool around at all until the weekend. And then we didn't really do much then. Joey and I were too involved in the symbols, and we all were still sorta all hornied out. But we all looked forward to the next weekend at my father's, probably for slightly different reasons.It wasn't until the following Monday, exactly three weeks after meeting my dad, that Suzi suddenly remembered something at lunch."Joey! You were supposed to be my servant last month at lunch!" Suzi.