"When I askedfor you he seemed rather miffed."Mandy felt a slight thrill when Peter said this."He kept looking daggers at me," Peter continued. "He st...rted asking howwell I knew you and for how long." What did Emma say?" Mandy asked, concerned."He only did it when Em was out of earshot, getting drinks or something.That's pretty creepy, don't you think? Do you think we should we tellEmma?" Well I can't, anyway. She already thinks I flirted with him."Peter began to feel he was a bit out of his. . rubbing my tits all over his cock.. letting my nipples graze the tip.. using my hands to rub him some more.. rubbing his balls.. mmm. All of it. All over his throbbing dick.I felt his cock twitch. I knew he was close to cumming. "No." I said. I didn't want him to cum. I wanted us to cum together.I pulled away, got up, and sat on his lap. His dick was throbbing, and he was panting. "Why.. what.. " He panted."I want to fuck you." I said coyly. He smiled, grabbed a condom from the table, and. Holy crap there are three people on the bed with me, I blushed and thrashed wanting to see who was there with her. I felt the ropes holding my wrists tighten as I pulled furiously trying to get free, than I felt a soft hand cup my cheek and kiss my ear. I knew they were her lips, as she ‘told’ me she was there and I was safe so I relaxed. Several hands brushed against my skin, caressing my legs, arms, abs, face, and chest. God how many people were in the bed with me and who were they. My mind. . uh... girls. What happened? Does Bea have something on you? Did she catch you slipping into her little silky nothings, and then shame you into wearing more of them? Do you have your own panty collection? Are you also a secret swinger?" Pearl lifted her face toward me, waiting for some dishy confessions."Well..." I began. But Pearl was on a roll!"And how'd she get you into that beauty salon? Marge did a fabulous job, really, Honey! Those are long fingernails, longer than mine! And that is a.