Margo then upped the ante by say that a truly non-repressed woman wouldn't object if some did this to her husband. Before either Sherry or myself knew...what was happing Margo was on her knees and had taken my softening cock into her mouth and began sucking me back to hardness.I groaned out as Margo's tongue made contact with my cockhead as it was a little tender but she was good in fact the best I'd ever had sucking my cock and I think Sherry must and realised that by my reaction. Margo had this. Lisa could feel his semi-hard cock pressing into her stomach. His playful smile made her heart flutter. She wanted him again, right there in the kitchen but she was running very late and wanted to get a few things settled between them before she left for work.“We need to talk,” she started, trying to stay focused on what she wanted to say and not the growing dampness in her panties. “What we did last night…and this morning goes against everything we’ve been taught that should occur between. Everything was smooth the next day. Father-in-law went out and came in the evening. Again I came up with the idea of movie he readily accepted. After dinner I wore a short which covers held of my thigh and a tight t-shirt revealing my inner treasured and anklets so that my legs could look more sexy. He was shocked seeing me. Again I acted as if I was frightened I hugged him more tightly. He laughed and placed his hand on my shoulder and said “don’t get afraid it’s just a movie “.I smiled. Again. But the monster I’ve become forces me to keep going.I stand on the bed and start taking the women down from their restraints. I leave the ring gags in their mouths, detachable cuffs on their ankles and wrists, but carefully bring them down to lay on the bed. Grace starts to roll into a ball around poor Ella, cover her up, but I yank her away. “No no, I’ve got plans for you.” She sobs and reluctantly lets me pull her to the foot of the bed. Leaving Ella laying unconscious, a tiny bit of blood.