"Hey, I just want to make sure that I'm never early, you know, so that I don't interrupt anything." Right. You early. Fat chance of that," laughed Ken...."Just like having sex in the hot tub again. I can't believe that you told them" she scolded him.Kent came to his defense, "Ah Shelly, don't get mad at him. He's just bragging."Shelly hit Craig again as he replied, "Thanks Kent, but I really don't need your help."Drew continued, "So Shelly, hot tub, nude right?"Turning a deep shade of red, she. I sat on a bench in the shade and imagined the events of the kidnapping. There was nothing high tech about it. A simple snatch and run. It was executed very well though. That suggested that the suspects had planned well, and worked together before.It was to smooth in fact. During the relating of their tale neither Connie or Tera had said that they had heard any of the men saying anything at all. None of the men had talked. They went to work, got the job done and left. They sounded like. The heat from the sun had drained my energy. I used what little I had left to push back with my legs and pull with my arms, lifting my torso an inch or so off the vibrating ball. This provided relief from the assault on my vagina ... for the moment. Looking at Jeanne, I watched as she did the same. But for her it had already been five minutes or longer. I could see her stomach muscles straining, sweat dripping from her pores.The man had put on his swimming trunks; thank the lord I didn't have. After a few minutes I stepped back and grabbed the dildo and applied the necessary lubricants needed. I placed it in Heather’s hand and she slowly inserted the pulsing device into a comfortable position. Eventually my wife returned to her partner’s hotspot with her tongue while Heather moved the dildo as needed. I returned to kissing and sucking Heather’s nipples while my wife serviced her clitoris with tongue and finger action.Heather was getting close to an orgasm as I could feel her body.