I took off my shirt and pants, leaving only my wife beater and boxers and slid in under the covers next to him. Eric is lying directly in between the ...wo of us facing his girl while I'm on my back staring at the ceiling. Suddenly, I feel Eric move, his ass brushing against my hip momentarily before returning to position.I can't help but wonder if he's giving me an opening or if I'm imagining it, but I decide to roll over, turning my crotch towards him while careful to maintain a safe distance.. That is they were eggs this morning. By now they’re embryos.”“You see as soon as you left for work, we arrived and tied your wife up in this exact position. It seems that it is best to have a woman’s cunt pointing up in order for Dr. Cumings newest invention to work best. I would love to show you this ingenious device, but he has already taken it back to the office, but I’ll gladly explain to you how it works”“A male, typically the husband, over time, masturbates into a container and these. The fingers ran up and then down the length of my erection twice outside the paper shorts. It was a very overt gesture. An invitation or maybe a request. They had set out their stall, it was now down to me, I realised that the ball was now very much in my court. I could move and they would presumably go away and no harm would be done. We could both ignore what had happened. Or I could stay still and invite the hands to go further. I was in a quandary, a conflict a confusion. Move or stay? Stop. “Hey!What are you doing!?” Mark screamed struggling to flee.“Do it!” I screamed to Aky as he got some ropes and tied Mark’s hands and feet to the bed.“Let me go!Now!” He screamed.“You look cute pissed!” Aky said smiling so I got up from him. “Come on…let’s hit it on…” He said getting on bed as Mark struggled to flee.“His fetish is torture dude…I took my blows, but now you got to as well” I said whispering on his ear.“W-What? That’s not funny!” Mark said trying to break free, obviously, he.