So many want to dance with Leslie. Anyway, it’s a lot of fun.When we get home, Les tells Lucy and Tom about the good time we've all had. He's sure n...body suspected a thing.Downstairs, when we’re getting out of our duds, Les tells us about a couple of the encounters he had. Seems that one guy kept rubbing up against him and soon he had a big boner. He asked if Leslie wanted to go to the park across the street and get some fresh air. So they did. Of course, the guy wanted to put his hands all. Kip was told that the guy would come over each day and we would be expected to fuck while he sat and watched us, Wall Street Daddy may or may not jerk off but we didn’t have to sexually interact with him. Other than that, Kip didn’t know anything more about it other than discretion would be paramount and that we would have to sign a non-disclosure agreement (I asked and me writing this isn’t in breach of it).The whole thing sounded awesome to me. I definitely have a little bit of exhibitionist. I reassure her that she'll have her turn soon enough but for now; she must put on the earmuffs and face the wall again. This so I can go to town on her wife without her hearing it further adding to my control over her. Amy is still on all fours and blindfolded with her ass facing me. The front of her panties is soaked beyond measure. From back here, I can fully appreciate how the combination of her panties, garters, stockings and shoes truly make her this paragon of submissive femininity.. "I have to hug you. Can I do that without getting into trouble?" Frank whispered with a low and very manly voice, knowing how much she loved him talking that way. He gently caressed Christy's lower stomach, just above her low-cut jeans and he could feel her relaxing in his arms.She was helpless and Christy knew this would happen. "I thought you were going to behave yourself?" she moaned as his hands and very erect cock, drove her crazy with need."I'm trying, but you make me crazy," he whispered.