Her hands hitch up her long dress skirt and pull her knickers down her shapely legs and they fall on the grass as she steps out of them. “ happy now...�� she asks “Oh yes thank you”. She wanders back to the flowers leaving her panties on the grass. As she walks away she lifts her skirt flashing her fuckable arse in my direction turning her head and winking at me my cock is instantly hard. I hear a car on the gravel drive as the painter turns up and the side gate rattles as he returns to work. “really?” Rebecca asked, sounding pleased and somewhat relievedI told her that even though it had been a while since either of us had been with someone, Paul and I were in an open relationship. I told her about my work lunch last year, my lesbian experiences and my promise that I would try and fulfil Pauls fantasy of fucking 2 woman while I watched.“I will make sure that happens tonight for him” she said as she almost jumped out of her seat to hug me. I hugged her back, now feeling her nipples. She did me gently in the beginning, picking up a pace; setting a rhythm. She massaged my hamstring, legs and torso, warming me up for building me up for the fun part. She also caressed my balls and eventually grabbed my dick and began jerking me off. A minute later, both, Hank and Gwenn were fucking me on from both ends. Both reached a point where they were banging me almost jumping on the bed. I thought for sure it was going to collapse. With my hands tied to the top of the bed, I had. But he was acting like her safety was his responsibility when it wasn’t, well probably wasn’t. What he was doing was stupid. It would be fun to see if the shit worked though. Like he told himself, and to the others earlier, he had no opinion about Sorrel. She was a caught thief who was destined to make up for her crimes, but that didn’t mean brutality or cruelty. She was a shitty little swindler, but she still shouldn’t be abused or mistreated. Humiliation and embarrassment notwithstanding,.