Whilst preparingtea I tried to feel my penis but I could not reach up the corset dressand so just had to accept the dull ache from my waist down. I w...srather turned on by the whole experience but this just seemed to cause adegree of discomfort as my penis was trapped backwards in its steeltube. I served their tea an after I had tidied the kitchen I could go tobed.Bed was not quite as I imagined. Basically to ensure their own privacythey had decided to keep me in bondage at bed time so they. I see a strange car in the driveway as I go in the house. I don't see anyone but hear noises coming from the bedroom. Our bedroom is at the end of a hallway and the bed is right in front of the door. I look down the hallway and see my wife with her legs in the air and a black ass pumping in between them. I get an instant hard-on wihich I haven't had in months. I quietly go down the hallway into the guest bathroom where I can look around the door and hopefully not have them notice me. I hear my. The girls try to groan, scream, cry and grunt, but the ball gags in their mouths prevent sound from fully coming out. ‘I look forward to seeing who is a squirter and who is not,’ I remark. The guests become comfortable and the wine makes them brave, we talk normally, as if girls are not being masturbated on the table. Some of the guests place their wine glasses on the girls stomachs, other who are more adventurous pour wine onto their bellies and lick it off them. Some of the guests are visibly. .. Not exactly the best photo quality in the world.Instead of sitting and waiting for the lunch traffic to diminish, she went to the food court for a bite to eat, and then returned to a mall bench near the machine. The foot traffic finally slowed, and she couldn't see anyone in the area other than an almost elderly black man at a shoe shine stand near the entrance. She quickly walked to the machine and inserted the coins before ducking into the booth and closing the curtain as fully as it would.