” Jon turned to head out the door. “No!” Chelsea responded, which made Jon stop and turn around. Chelsea was now sitting up on the table with he... shirt unbuttoned. Jon was caught off-guard by the cleavage that stared back at him. “Chelsea… what…” This was all Jon could mutter before Chelsea continued to unbutton her top. Apparently she had quite the kink for this kind of stuff. She had never made a move on Jon before. Jon had no idea what to do other than watch as Chelsea’s top and bra dropped. As they had finished they got dressed and left and she had the next two hard and wanking after a bit she started to cum over her fingers and she then licked and sucked them clean I thought ok that's it she will get up get dressed and go to work where she should have been in the first place but no she asked the blokes to move closer and then she grabbed their cocks and I watched as she wanked and sucked them one after the other taking them deeper and deeper in her mouth then one after the other. How commanding he is! I feel his lips on mine, his hand holding my head with the grip his has on my hair. There is no question of who is in command here. He takes me by the arm, and leads me across the room, whirls me around, pushes me off balance and (startled) I plop into a waiting chair. He tells me to sit very still, and I now know better than to argue. I feel the soft bonds of a man's tie wrap around my ankle and one of the front chair legs. Oh my god, he's tieing me to the chair! The tie. “Ugh, maybe we should go,” Bev said as her Bert continued to fondle and play with her, even as she was still dressed.“This sounds like it will be fun, watching these young studs jack off on such a hot wife,” Bert replied, having unfastened her blouse somehow, exposing her d-cup tits to all of us. Bev said nothing, as Bert continued to play with her tits, pulling at her nipples.“Oooo, that sounds really hot, getting covered in hot cum, then eating a lot of it. You guys will enjoy thinking of me.