The instructors are over here. You're getting ahead of us."Janet actually sounded mortified to discover that she'd lost her audience. Jane was off in ...er own little world, totally engrossed in what Berry was doing to her. He was on his knees, and she had one leg draped across his back. However, I could only watch them for a second because Janet had her hand around my cock and was leading me toward the bed.I tried to warn her, but it was too late. Her talk about erogenous zones, nerve endings. The camera (Chris’s phone I guess) had been positioned somewhere towards the side and right of the bed and gave me a wonderful view of both Jill’s sexy body and also the look of extreme pleasure on her face as she shared a bed with two men, kissing her handsome boss passionately. My beautiful wife’s face was scrunched up in an expression that spoke of concentration mixed with intense ecstasy.Even though the image from the iPhone’s high-Def camera was projected onto our large TV screen, the. The leather suit alone, stiff and heavy, would mean he was hot and would find moving difficult. The hobbling that fastened his ankles close to one another and his thighs to his ankles would make every step in Mary’s wake a considerable effort. His leather hood had only tiny eyelets allowing him sight. Across his mouth a thick round bar, held in place by a strap around his head, acted as a bit gag. It pulled uncomfortably at the corners of his mouth. In the middle of the bar a hook was fitted.. My personal life after the divorce was less than spectacular. Perhaps it was residual feelings I had left over from my marriage but I found myself thinking less and less about sex. The physical need was still there and on a few rare occasions I succumbed to the urge and dated someone at work. The sex was mechanical and on some vague level enjoyable. Then out of the blue a woman from the mailroom starts flirting with me. I try to be polite and decline her various attempts at getting me to go out.