Then Mary started a word game. The loser would grant the winner a special favor. The first time around, Mary won and I lost, so Mary asked me to massa...e Mark. I did so willingly after looking at my husband for approval. When he just smiled, I massaged Marks’s shoulder and was quite excited.The game continued this way until Mary won over Mark. This time, she asked Mark to pleasure me in any way I wanted. He began to rub my shoulders and seeing that my husband was still smiling at me, I got. . .’ I was careful not to drink too much, and nursed my single martini over the course of an hour and a half. The alcohol helped me relax and become more comfortable with Thomas and the others. He really was a sweet man. I noticed the wedding band on his finger but got the impression he was no longer married. Neither he nor any of the others mentioned his wife. At one point, Thomas excused himself, saying he had to use the men’s room. I gave him a kiss and a quick, casual grope, making him. All of a sudden Geraldine rushed to the mounds of tights on the bed and stuffed them down the inside of Beth’s panties, forming a misshapen compressed bulge. ‘What are you doing?’ Beth giggled, noticing Geraldine was trembling. ‘It just looks dirty. Keep pedalling.’ Beth grinned. ‘You dirty fat bitch!’Geraldine’s eyes were wide with a look of good faith. Beth’s knickers shimmered with pantyhose bulge. ‘That feels so good,’ sighed Beth, as she resumed slowly pedalling, making the saddle creak. I reached the sole of her foot and licked it. I then took each toe into my mouth and sucked it through the sheer nylon. Soft moans escaped my captive lover as I made love to her whole body. I then moved back up, again stopping at her already wet cunt and gave one quick lap of her clit. She gave a loud moan and begged, "Please more."I looked up at her and said, "All in good time Gwen."I then moved down her right leg, repeating the same lengthy process. I spent an eternity sucking on her tiny,.