When I arrived there, I used the code they had given me and went inside.The family was already awake, and I saw that Martha and Jeff were preparing to...go out. When we walked over to the dining room, Sandy was walking between Martha and I. She made sure we wouldn't leave her alone by holding on our hands tightly.After our breakfast, the family decided to go to the pool and have a little sunbathing session at the lounge chairs.Danny, Sandy and I played in the pool for a while. And when some other. Her touch was as soft as were her hands and with her manicured nails she caressed very gentle up and down my leg, only stopping at the hem of my skirt halfway up my thigh.After about 10 minutes we ordered another cocktail and the flirting became more and more advanced and we started to talk about sexual explicit things. Then she snuggled up closer and I could feel her breasts squashing against my arm. She threw her long legs over my lap and ran her hand across my neck staring at me. I pick up. After a few minutes, Tom announces that it is time to move to the play room continue with the festivities. He leads the group downstairs into the basement and opens the play room door. Tom’s play room consists of a large room with various benches, tables and racks scattered around the room and “toys” hanging from the walls and in chests lining the walls. A myriad of whips, crops, floggers and leather straps line the walls and the chests are filled with an assortment of dildos, vibrators, butt. She whimpered a bit but kept going. A couple of minutes later she asked again."Please, Master, may I please cum? I really need to cum," she said more urgently."No, not yet. A little more," he said.A groan and she kept on rubbing her clit while he kept pumping in and out and fingering her asshole.Erica was desperate now. She hadn't had this kind of sex in a very long time and wasn't used to orgasm denial. She was about to burst whether she had permission or not, but she wanted to do well for.