Neil continued “Well would you like to help build this project. It’s getting to the fiddly bits now?”Arnold replied “Yes please.” He then lo...ked at the book and got the next set of bricks out of the box ready for the build. Arnold continued to collect the next three to four brick lots whilst Neil assembled the parts. Within an hour they had finished the building. It look good.Neil asked “Would you mind carrying in this building into my house. Don’t worry I shall leave the garage door open. I’ll. I went to the semi-basement den, where we kept the billiards table, foosball, home theater and other toys. In the middle of the room there was a long coffee table made of rustic wood. It would do perfectly, I imagined, until we came up with something else.I placed the leather thongs, around each leg of the table, ready to tie wrists, knees, or ankles, as needed; a folded blanket would provide some necessary padding.I laid the crop, bullwhip and cane on the billiards table. Wafts of my own musk. Pulling me up by I t, he brought his lips down to mine. Not kissing me, just close enough that I could taste his breath, he said, “I will tell you what I got.” Dropping my head, he returned to my upturned hips. “I got to see you with your legs wrapped around my best fri end’s hips, and his dick buried deep in your pussy. All the way to the balls, you bitch!” he spat out. After saying that, he rammed his cock in my wet pussy in one deep, hard thrust. I screeched. I was wet, true, but still. They could have landing strips or whatever designs they wanted on their pubic mounds, but their pussy lips had to be smooth as a young girl.I didn't have time to eat the breakfast Desiree made because we were running late for Mary's OB/GYN appointment. It was my fault. I spent too much time fucking first Allison, then Fiona in the shower, and finally Mary when she had come upstairs to yell at me for taking too long. Mary was a horny gal and couldn't resist my advances. I left Mary's pussy full.