Her make up was re done and they had her hair in a pony tail. Aron told the two men to tie her face down to the coffee table, secure her arms and legs...to the coffee table legs. The men did as they were told and tied her face down to the low coffee table. She had no will left in her to try to fight them. Once tied, her tits were smashed into the table and her big butt stuck up in the air. An old guy with a beard came out of the kitchen with some vegetable oil and squirted it on her ass. They. ” He tongued the skin where her neck joined her shoulder, lapping at the sensitive area until he extracted a whimper from her. “You’re terrified of wanting the animal,” he continued, “but at the same time you’re desperate to pet it, be taken over by it.” She wanted to shake her head in denial but she was trembling, her ass shifting restlessly as her thighs clenched together rhythmically, pressing the seam of her jeans against her clit. He watched as she rubbed her thighs together, her. He watched her sitting on the couch with his mother, her ankles crossed. He knew that if she sat with her legs crossed everyone would know that she wore thigh-highs under her short skirt. He loved removing her clothes to see her in only her heels, thigh-highs and garter. He watched her bend forward to reach her glass so he could see down her shirt, she lingered knowing he was watching. She laughed as she sat back up, her eyes briefly meeting his. He smiled and winked so she could see he enjoyed. A few minutes, I came into the bedroom. I said to them, "I take it that rehearsal went well."Mario and Martina giggled. Martina then said, "We were so into the moment." No problem. Just thought I see how things are going." I replied."Would you like to join us?" Martina asked."I don't know." I said to her."Oh come on. I bet Mario would love to rehearse his kissing technique on you. Please please" Martina pleaded."I don't mind. I've never practiced kissing two women before." Mario said.I got a.