And Sara started playing with her pussy. She was so hot now. Her legs still spread wide, she exposed her clit to the two men. Then she let her fingers...rub it. Up and down, very slowly, very gently."Oooh yeah," she whispered huskily.Billy poured himself another beer, calmly drinking it as Sara masturbated in front of him."Is it good?" he asked her.Sara was rubbing harder now. She gasped loudly with excitement, massaging her pussy in an ever-increasing rhythm."Ohhh," she shouted straight into. I now hear Kristy ask you if it’s her turn and you say yes. Now the cocks are removed from my mouth and pussy then my legs are released. You tell them to keep my hands bound so I cannot remove the blindfold. My body is lifted and I feel gel being rubbed on my ass. My cheeks are parted and I can feel a cock pushing into my rosebud. I try to relax as he slides in, he pushes slowly until he is all the way in. Once he is in he lays still until the other cock pushes into my pussy they start to fuck. “He is our slave. Treat him as one and he will do whatever you want him to do and if I tell you he has often spoken of bending both of you over your desks and licking your cunts til you scream, you’ll get the idea.”“Well,” Janet said and grasped my cock tight, pulling me to her. “Let’s see if we can make him scream.”She pulled me closer and with her other hand grabbed my balls and squeezed then, opening her mouth and bending forward, she engulfed my knob, her teeth just wide enough to rub. It seemed a good alternative to obsessing over Rick and Alicia. If she had to watch that woman touching him for much longer, she was worried that some kind of homicidal rage might take over. The ensuing headline, "Psychotic Cyclist's Killing Spree!" would hardly be welcomed as great publicity by their designated charity.The sun was low in the sky by the time Gary announced that they had less than a mile to go. It seemed like another lifetime ago when the ride had set off from the shopping.