Down the road we drove. I was rubbing my own bulge through my jeans and my thumb was working steadily against her pussy.“I don't want to get out in ...his cold weather with a wet crotch.” she said, sing-songing it like a warning as she checked left and right at an intersection.“Pull them down then.” I teased.I was rather surprised when she did that very thing at the next stop sign, lifting up and scooting down her stretch pants in one fluid motion. It was driving her wild to be masturbated in. I felt my nipples instantly harden and my pussy begin to lubricate itself.Then I felt him cup my left breast as he took my nipple into his mouth. My breasts have always been sensitive and Peter knew just how to work them. Not too soft or too hard, just enough to send uncontrollable shivers throughout my body.I was soon ordered to lie on the bed with my blindfold remaining in place. I then felt two more silk scarves being wrapped around my wrists as he tied me firmly to the bed posts. His. She wasn’t the Protector, that was clear. She didn’t show any sign of supernatural influence, and the Protector was supposed to be teeming with it. She was obviously smart and shy. No, more than just shy - terrified of sex.Interesting.“Now, Lily, this sassion doesn’t have to be all reprimandations and apologies. Let’s talk about something more important.”“Uh, okay...”“Let’s talk about sex.”Before Lily could react, Mr. Foster reached into her mind, and swatted her anxiety down before it could. I love sucking cock and it was exciting to have two to play with. The other guy moved next to his friend so that I could suck on one and then move to the other. They were both leaking precum and I was lapping it up. As soon as my wife recovered from her orgasm, she joined me. This allowed each of us to focus on one cock, I was taking him deep down my throat and rubbing my nose in his pubic hair. He was holding my head and fucking my face. I love to have my face fucked.My wife said that she was.