Someone?s foot prodded me. A voice, lower in timbre than Melanie?s spoke, ?Put your hands behind your back.? ?Fuck off.? ?Do it or regret it, Simon,? ...elanie threatened. Silence seemed the best policy. Again I could hear whispered discussion, this time punctuated with excited giggles. I felt the sleeping bag being pulled upwards once more, as was the skirt that I wore. Someone sat on my waist, pinning me securely again. More giggles followed. If it weren?t for fear I would have felt even more. He took all of her clothes off as she just stood in a stupor and then wrapped her in the plush terry bathrobe that she enjoyed so much. She was clingy this afternoon and she kept resting her head on his shoulder when he was close enough. As he was ready to lay her on the bed, he spied grandma’s old rocking chair in the corner of the room. It was stacked with clothes and seldom used. It was a family heirloom, but with none of the grace of a fine antique. It was obviously hand made but just as. For my and her husband. She get down on her knees spreads my leg and begins to lick my soaking wet tight pussy. My body begins to shake with every flick of her tongue over and around my clit, she slides two fingers into my tight wet pussy. Gently trusting in and out. As I’m about to cum we hear the bathroom door open. We stop we hear it it close and what sounds like a lock clicking. Foot steps start to approach the stall and the the door swings open. Our husbands are standing there smiling. My. .that is, until I realize the head of a dick is now waiting to enter my ass, while she’s sucking on me! The sensations of her mouth are great. The feeling of her breasts hitting my tummy is exciting. Of the little view I have, her pussy & ass is really hot. If my hand was free to move, it’d be all over her ass! I feel the smooth hardness enter my ass a few inches and her pussy juice is intoxifying my mouth & tongue. As soon as I realize that what is in my ass is not warm like a finger or dick,.