You know what? Based on a sample of one of each, I reckoned Laura gave an even more hellacious blow-job than Jessie did.“Jesus, Sis, where did you l...arn to do that?”I instantly regretted asking that question, but it was too late, I’d said it. The wrong answer could have soured the atmosphere, but luckily Sis decided to park it for later. She smiled, a little sadly.“How about I tell you in a while, once you’ve made Jessie squeal for us?”Jessie repeated what Laura had just done; rode me with an. I was about to ask her how the evening fun might begin when she offered up “My husband likes to get going right away. How about we tease him a bit by playing in front of him for a little bit, then we’ll include him?” “I like the thought of that, ” I replied. She headed for the living room and I followed her like the horny as heck guy I was.He was relaxing in an easy chair in a corner next to an overstuffed sofa, nursing a beer. It was a nice, open living room with comfortable white carpeting.. He knows with everything out of her body, in an empty state she will weigh a pound or two less, and with all her exercise the last few weeks he knows she will be down over the ten pounds that worried her so.To share the joy with her, he stands her on the scale after she is finished and he weighs her, moving the weights across the bar, then bringing them back to balance. Taking his time doing this as he enjoys her now red ass wiggling in front of him. Emma is elated. She knows she lost some. There was chair, very similar to a barber chair, in the middle of the room and Gary and Ron picked me up and sat my bare ass on the cold leather. The chair had a stand up head rest and they each grabbed one of my legs and pulled them up and back, so that my ass was spread open on the edge of the chair. Using cords from a table nearby, Ron tied my ankles to the head rest while Gary tied each of my arms to an arm rest. When they were done, my open ass was spread wide open, I couldn't move and I.