.. harder ... don't worry..." Mark had patted me gently, now he looked at me questioningly, could Sarah be right? He was thinking ... I nodded, and Sa...ah showed him."Yes, like that ... come Jill ... come for us!"Sarah's verbal goading and relentless fucking drove me over the edge of a vertiginous cliff. I felt the spasm coiling in my belly, and then unleashing with cobra speed so that my cunt gripped her like a vice, squeezing her fist in its loving embrace. Mark blurred his fingers over my. Arms, legs severely folded with ankles to thighs, wrists to shoulders covered with defined tight rows of the silver tape, she’s spread out and mounted onto the flat front of the ‘X’ structure, her breasts remaining molded by the disappearing bands still burrowing into her titflesh with her face tilted forward between the bulging mounds. Nipples tautly spread, veins showing beneath the nearly translucent flesh of her areolas and bulging nubs that’s now also bound with small bands, both labia. .her fingers inside my wetness drove me harder into her... I panted and moaned...and I needed to feel her mouth on me..needed to cum in her mouth...needed to tell her how much she excited me...and I wanted to be nasty with it..tell her the many ways she could fuck me...Ask her to allow me in between her supple desires. To drink from her paradise...As she worked on me.. I watched the pink tongue roll over my pronounced clit.. Watched how her lips made it disappear and felt her suck my button.. My heart was pounding and my mouth was dry.“Up here honey!” I hollered.Hubby raced up the stairs and sped into the bedroom. Seeing me in my sexual attire he grinned and said“So how did you get on? Did you get the Stripper Job?”“Actually babe I got more than that, much more than that!” I exclaimed“What else?” he enquired innocently“The guy auditioned me as a Stripper, so I did a full strip for him on a stage with music and everything. It felt so good. Naughty but good! He offered me the stripper.