Nothing out of the ordinary. We sat down on the floor with our backs to the couch and started the movie. I had seen it before so I wasn’t completel... absorbed by it. I was focused on the discomfort in my shoulders. He noticed that I kept trying to get comfortable and offered a back massage. I immediately agreed. His hands were so warm on my shoulders. And they were like magic! He rubbed in exactly the right places, not too hard but not too soft. It felt so good. I couldn't’t help it when a. " Thank you Richard," Mark said quietly, slurring the words a little. "Thank you for being so kind to me." Think nothing of it honey. Now up you go."Mark steadied himself with a hand on the back of the chair and stepped onto it as gracefully as he could. It was difficult in the suicide outfit he'd chosen: a tight white sheath dress, slit up the side and the gold sandals. He'd taken the handcuffs that Richard had left on the chair for him. Now, standing on the chair and trying to keep his. So he came up to my face and started kissing my neck. It was driving me wild. He moved his hands to my pussy and pushed two fingers inside. ‘ Ahhh’ I screamed loudly and he kissed me to silence me. He was fingering me continuously and reached my g spot. I immediately had an orgasm and was exhausted.He moved to my ass and started spanking me until I was red. He licked my ass and moved to the hole . He thrust two fingers inside and I moaned loudly. I wanted him inside me but he wasn’t listening.. Oddly, Brad kept fucking me. I thought he would jump up and run out of the room but, no, he just kept fucking me. And I let him do just that. Alan was standing next to the bed watching us as he began taking his clothes off. Soon, he was there, naked, his cock hard and wavering in front of him as he said, "Give her a good orgasm, son, then I fuck her next."Incredible. He's not upset at all, maybe even turned on by all this. He's now sitting in the chair slowly stroking himself as Brad continues.