When we walked in the husband went to the kitchen to make some drinks and the wife pushed me down onto the couch and we started making out. Our lips (...nd tongues) were locked until the husband came back with our drinks.At this point the husband sat on the couch next to me and his wife got off my lap."Well Dave, you told us that you like bikinis and speedos. How about you guys get down to your speedos and I’ll go put on a bikini…."While the wife left, the husband and I did what we were told, we. 'The fuzzy cuffs again?!? But there's so many other things in there...Why not the ropes? Or the arm-binder?'Richard sighed internally, but he made no visible show that he wasdisappointed."Alright lover boy, turn over! Face down, ass up!"Her commands were enough to coax a genuine smile from him. Maybe she wasin the mood for some strap-on play. Perhaps she'd even size-up tonight!"Yes, Mistress Alice!"He rolled over quickly and assumed the position as his wife joined him onthe bed. Her small form. I looked up and smiled in a flirting manner at him. He smiled back at me and melted my insides. I stood up and walked up to the counter and realized he had not even called me up to the counter. My laughter started filling the establishment. I wasn’t even sure why I was laughing, but I couldn’t stop. ‘I am ready for you.’ the man said, extending his right hand. ‘My name is Francois.’ He surrounded my tiny hand with his large fingers and shook my hand softly. ‘Francois?’ I heard myself mumble.. His hardness stretched apart my lips as I lowered my mouth on to his shaft. I stroked one cock while working my mouth on the other. I raced my lips up and down one shaft for a minute or two, then switched to the other. I showed off my cock sucking skills and felt damn proud of my slutty self. I looked back and caught my husband stroking his own cock. I slid Dave into my throat. I held him there until I needed to breathe again. I did the same to Dave and he gave me the warning, “I’m getting.