Wait – I looked down and was shocked beyond speech. There was Marta, kneeling in front of my door, stark naked, with a blindfold over her eyes, a ba...l gag in her mouth, her arms apparently bound behind her, her ankles locked together, her knees spread, with a long dildo stretching from her vagina to the floor, and I heard an oscillating buzzing noise. She was trembling and breathing hard.It was almost as if some pornographer had kidnapped her, bound her, and dumped her at my door. I was. There she was, my 5' 2" tall wife, faced belly down on the mattress, legs hanging off the bed and her feet barely touching the floor. Colleen had nothing on but a silky grey open framed girdle that perfectly framed her size 12, plump ass and wide hips. Her girdle had suspender straps for stockings but she must have forgone the stockings."See something you like?" Colleen said."Gulp, uh hugh", I said.Smack, Smack, Colleen hands spanked her perfectly framed girdle ass. Hand she not been wearing. Before long man cum was dropping down onto me from my head to my pussy. That which landed on my face I tried to lick off and I used my finger to scoop other blobs of it.I hadn’t realised before, but all men’s cum taste slightly different. I wondered if it was something to do with that they ate.It was time to find the hosepipe again and I noticed that there were signs in the sky that dawn was going to break soon.Back inside I bumped into Randy. He welcomed me like a long lost friend, picking me. Especially me!Let me tell you, nothing embarrasses a guy more than having his erectionmade the center of attention and then being called a pervert. But whatred-blooded guy in his right mind wouldn't hesitate to stare at threegorgeous babes surrounding him in see-through robes wearing nothing buttheir bras and panties underneath? Even if it meant publicly sportingan embarrassing boner. I was no perv! I was just an ordinary guy. Butthe way the girls were snarling made me feel like the.