Their voices mixed with the music as their orgasms became increasingly more vocal. I'm not sure who came first, not that it mattered. The sheets bel...w me were soaked! They giggled as their kissing ended, then lay down either side of me.I kissed my wife first. That kiss was interrupted by Hilda's hand turning my chin towards her. She shoved her tongue down my throat as she rubbed her titties against my chest. Soon, Hilda was mostly on top of me while my wife was pumping my cock. Hilda. .distracting."He cocked his head to the side and that same look crept onto his face. "What look?" I couldn't hide my blush, "that look!" "Why does me looking at you bother you so much?" His smirk was killing me.My alcohol courage kicked in as I looked up at him through my eye lashes and put on my best seductive face, "One, it isn't you looking at me that bothers me, it's that look that bothers me and two, I would tell you why, but then I would have to kill you." Cliche I know, but hey, I was. It was black metal and had sinister looking cuffs at front and back and a mid length raised hollow bar with cushioning on it and a bigger metal cuff at head level. There were several leather straps with buckles and lengths of rope around it.I was led to it and told to climb into position, kneeling astride it. So my elbows and knees were resting on the wood and my stomach was supported by the cushioned bar. He quickly folded the 2 hinged cuffs over my wrists and placed a padlock through each. Dad washed her tits and then his hands started to go lower. Rachel could not believe this was happening. Oh grief, he had found her clit and was already beating a steady rhythm on it and using his other hand to slide up and down her slit.She didn’t want to, but he knew what to do and she was soon floating on a very fine feeling. Dad stopped and Rachel cried out.He pushed her body forward and now he came close so his cock was sticking between her legs, rubbing up and down and bouncing on her.