He keeps me in a bra and pantyhose most of the time, barefoot for the most part, but when I'm restrained and standing I must be wearing high heels. M... hands are always bound. Always. If I need assistance, I must call the woman he's hired as a live-in "attendant" if he happens to be out of the house.Tonight I'm on the couch, sitting on my knees, my ankles bound to my thighs. My arms are folded behind me, wrists tied together with two big belts wrapped around my chest and stomach. Pantyhose. "Rick, turned her around, a little roughly, and pushed her chest down against the still warm hood of the BMW. He swiftly pulled her stretchy skirt down, and off, tossing it to the side. He reached between her legs, and lifted her slightly, forcing her tight little ass into the air, and her legs slightly apart, her tight ass cheeks split by the tiny pink elastic strap of her bikini. He pulled the little strap down, pulled off the panties, and put them to his nose, to smell the sweet musk of her. The other guy put his cock back into the wet mouth and filled both holes at once. They fucked the guy as if they had done this before and two other guys went deeper into the room and started to stroke the young smooth body as it took a slow pounding. The guy getting fucked reached out to grab onto some cock and started to play with it as he let his body move to the cock in his ass and mouth. The air was filled with sex and moans and Chris felt he needed to push his cock into something too. Was. Then I angled the laptop so that her face was obscured on camera.The two lustful acquaintances engaged in playful conversation, admiring each other's curvy bodies as they caressed their sensitive areas. Their banter eventually evolved into soft groans.As Barb and Gina played with themselves for the other’s enjoyment, Claire and I took a seat next to the open doorway on the bedroom floor, keeping our conversation to a whisper."They are really getting into this." Claire's eyes focused on Gina,.