He plays and pinches her nipples. My wife reached over and grabbed my hand. I took the opportunity to move her hands above her head and to the husband...��s ass. Surprisingly she started to rub and squeeze his ass. I did the same to his wife.Then I wondered if she would touch his dick. I again reached over and moved her hands, but this time to his penis. She first gave me a disapproving look and I thought I might have gone too far. But she didn’t move her hands. In fact, she started rubbing his. It comes with the territory. Whenever you smoke someone is bound to walk up and ask. I was slightly annoyed but when I looked up it was him--the ass guy. I fumbled with the pack, tapped it and he took the proffered gift. He smiled and rested the unlit cig on his lower lip. It dangled there. I took a drag from mine before I handed it over for him to put the tip of my ember smoke-stick to the tip of his. He inhaled life into his cigarette. "Thanks," he said in a voice that startled because it was. The important thing is to make up some rules and stick to them as the slideshow runs. If you end up teasing your cockhead for 4 women in a row, then that's too bad! The truly ideal version of this game would be if you had a database of images, and the software knew which ones featured pubic hair, open mouths, women lying down, etc. And the computer is attached to an amazing stroking machine that feels as good as any woman's hand and mouth put together. And the stroking machine remains locked on. I watch silently for about a minute before I dare taking a step closer. Felicia is asleep, she wears a frustrated expression. I notice that her tail is wrapped up to her stomach and is lightly flicking and nuzzling her pussy. I almost choke on the air I'm breathing when I realize it, Felicia is in heat! I watch her sub-consiously rub her pussy with her tail in a desperate attempt to sate the aching in her loins. 'She must have been hiding it when we had our talk!' I'm about to walk away.