I had another go: "Fran and I love each other, but our relationship is not physical." Better perhaps, if not strictly true - unless you apply a bit of...Bill Clinton logic, but close enough to counter her vulgar suggestions.She would have none of it. "Yeah, right. You spend the night doing scrabble, I suppose?" No Ms. McNair," I replied. "We spent the night cuddling and sleeping." Yeah, right!" she smirked. "And you paid her for it!" I did not, and you know it!" I replied - stung and starting to. She moved the blade up to my lips and shushed me again. A moment later, my shirt was down around my cuffed wrists and I could hear her put the knife down. She walked behind me and pulled one of my shirtsleeves down closer to the cuff on my wrist. She then placed some kind of soft leather feeling cuff just above my where she had pulled my shirt down, on my wrist. She buckled it into place and then did the same with the other wrist. Finally, she unlocked the metal cuffs on my wrists. I heard them. The girls were high on their 3rd and went and smooched their husbands while bending.I had not noticed in the kitchen that when coming out they have removed their panties so when each of them kissed their husbands they gave me a full view of their bums below their mini skirts which had ridden up enough to see.Madhu had good flesh on her bum and Rekha also had wonderful thighs. Rashmi being on the thinner side while she spread her legs to bend down I got a view of her shaven pussy which was. We chatted a bit and he asked how my day had been. I told him about the guy I sucked; he told me he'd sucked two guys at another pool.Walking to the other side of his truck he pulled down his pants and sat in the driver's seat. We traded off jacking his cock until he finally got hard...very hard. Then I started sucking.Before long he warned me he was getting close. I just kept going and this time I got a big load. It was nice to have that much cum for a change.The next day there were too many.