I start to rock my hips back and forth, allowing you to slide partly out of me, then taking you inside me again. Your fingers speed up, rubbing my cli... and gripping my nipples with more urgency now. I start to bounce up and down on your lap, struggling to keep myself quiet as pleasure fills me. With your hips pushing up against me and matching my rhythm, I slip my hand down between my thighs, underneath me, reaching your balls. They are so hard, and I feel you push upwards with a little more. There lying on the bed was Polly. Naked and tied by her wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed. She was wearing a blindfold, but heard us coming in and turned her head and looked towards the door. “We’re here Polly, there is eight of us and we are all going to fulfil your fantasy. I’m going to untie your hands and we are going to watch you play with yourself. Are you ready for this?”Polly murmured, “I think so, do you know who is going to take me first Woody?”“I do, but I’m not going to. . yeah..... yeah.... now put your fingers in my pussy! THAT'S it! Finger fuck me, Daddy! Oh, oh, oh, GOD, it feels so fucking good! OH, DADDY, I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUUUUUMMM..!!!"And with that, Bressa let out a squeal and started to buck like she was riding a bronc. Ed must have found her G-spot, because she squirted about a pint as she came, completely covering his face. He just smiled and licked his lips, keeping his fingers in her pussy so he could feel her shiver.. While she hadn't said so, she had been worried, however, that I would put a crimp in her routine. And I had, at that ... because of me, she had stayed 'textile' for over six months. Just thinking about it, I could almost feel her scratching and tugging at her uncomfortable clothes.Now, a year later, when I wasn't there, she didn't know what to do with herself. On a whim, she slipped on a summer dress, grabbed a towel and walked over to Lisa's."Hi, Lisa. I was wondering if I might ... Oh! Excuse.