Greg snapped a picture as Clair shook her head, moving her hair from her face, her breasts jiggled and swung then settled before Ruth raised a hand an... placed it onto the soft and supple flesh. Clair smiled and pushed her chest out and into Ruth’s warm hand.Ruth looked at her husband and then at the half-naked woman she was sat across from, her hand rubbing softly on her right breast. “Your turn” Clair said as she reached over and began to pull the hem of Ruth’s shirt up exposing her stomach. Folding the paper I put it in the bowl. "Now put on the blindfold" and I did as I was told"This weeks chosen one is Clara" The nom d'amour " that I was using for these gatherings. I felt myself firmly held by many hands and my clothes were removed. Lifted up I was placed naked on what felt like a padded table and my wrists were extended to the corners. I lay still as my wrists and ankles were bound then the many hands withdrew and there was silence.Not for long however as I soon felt first a. I drove home slowly. My eyes were open, which meant I had only one radio blob to search with, so it was very busy with having to vigilantly search the sky for helicopters, the insides of the cars on the road around me for any Government agent types, and once I got within a couple of miles of home, the cars parked on the side of the road too. I even thought about checking the stormwater drains, but that was getting silly.My suspicion was aroused by the white panel van with a laundry service sign. You bite at your lower lip. Then to your surprise, you see something at the hole, but it is not an eye or a face. You see an erect cock very near the hole, with a hand stroking it. You look at me wondering what to do, but I am oblivious, knowing nothing but the sweet nectar of your pussy on my tongue. You reach out to the hole and poke two fingers through and stroke the cock next door. This is all the encouragement he needs to poke it through the hole. You look at this amazing disembodied cock.