I kept her in suspense for a few days, I continued microdosing both of us in the evening, three milligrams of THC tincture to open us up.Want to get c...mfortable?” I asked one night after she had finished serving my wine.She was buzzed, and breathless. “Go get undressed, and put on one of my robes. Then come here to me.” I ordered. “Yes, Mistress.” she replied.She returned and I took her small hand and led her to the large leather sectional. I pushed her down onto the leather took a position. Sebastian's chest seemed to be puffy like they were inflamed. Peterthought it was best to take the medicinal paste and rub in on his chestto reduce the swelling. As he rubbed Sebastian's chest he heard himmoan and groan in his sleep. The tone of his voice sounded differenttoo, almost like a higher pitch. It could have been because he wasn'tdrinking enough water. Peter took a cup from beside him and liftedSebastian's head up in order to pour some water down his throat. Peternoticed that. “Breathe” I said as I stroked her back. After I felt her body shift a few times, and HIS moan of pleasure, we heard him say:“You’ve teased me with your tight ass for weeks,” HE said, “so there’s no stopping now.”She began to breathe air, almost pump air in and out of her lungs. I felt for her as she fidgeted above me. I do have to say that all her fidgeting felt GREAT as she rocked on my cock. I had no idea what was going on back there or how HIS entrance into my wife’s ass was progressing…. We signed up weeks ago.”With lots of enthusiasm, Bridget said, “Can I come and watch? Pleeeeaaassseee.”Karen smiled, “I guess so. You’re an adult. Ask me again tomorrow at breakfast. I have to see what my embarrassment quotient is – my EQ.”Pam and Christie had joined the group at the table. Christie had softened some of the harder edges on her personality that she’d maintained when she was working at the Club Ecstasy. She was a student now, even taking an overload of courses so she could get on.