The group was assembled in Terry's living room, chatting together about almost anything except the anticipated events of the evening as they enjoyed t...eir first glass of wine.Terry called them to order. "Settle down, girls. It's time to start. We are very lucky to have our guest this evening. He has had many years of experience of bondage play and he is the proprietor of 'Shackles and Tackle', one of the most successful suppliers of bondage toys and equipment. He also owns and operates the well. I start to rub her pussy through her nightgown with one hand and rub her panties on my cock with the other; she closes her eyes and starts to moan.Soon her nightgown is soaked with her juices and I lower my head to smell her wonderful scent. She tells me that she has an idea. She sits up and grabs her black gown and tells me to put it on. I grab the gown and put it over my head, she grabs the bottom and pulls it down over my body. She tells me that I look very good in her gown and that she. He didn't say anything to Karen about it but the silky feeling of her night clothes got him a little excited again. Not being used to sensuous clothing, this was a new experience for him and a rather pleasant one, much to his surprise. He had seen something similar to them in some of the better men's shops but somehow, wearing Karen's was a real turn on. He was in forbidden territory and it was a bit of a turn on. Joe did notice that they buttoned the opposite way and the bottoms seemed to. Now I found out her tension is completely vanished from her face and saw a reflection of lust in her brown eyes. I hold both my hands on her cheeks bring close to my face and started to smooch. She is turning her neck like the way I smooch her. she started to moan slowly as I smooth on the back side of her earlobes. Her morn sound started to increase gradually which made me to enjoy and proceed further. I looked on her lips and saw that her lips were dry and shivering. I gave a small peck on.