She was so close to cumming, at the precipice, on the edge, ready to go over and fly, almost there, almost, almost….suddenly nothing. He stopped. He...retreated. Her breath fast and rapid, was now starting its slow decent to a calm, steady beat. He ordered her in an authoritative and stern voice to stand up and turn around. “Would you like to cum?” he asked. “Suck my cock like the whore and cumslut I know you are, and maybe, I said, maybe, I’ll let you cum.” She used her robe as a blanket of. Keep a stiff upper lip!" Help! P-L-E-A-S-E don't leave me like this! Please let me cum!Mistress Beverly! Mistress Karen! Please! Anybody! Please! I can't stand this! Let me cum..."As Karen and Beverly walked back to the car Tommy was thrashing his head wildly and begging, but the tight bonds held his lower body perfectly immobile to the ravishing of the mindless terrors that tormented him. They were nature's most perfect torturers! An hour of this and he'd surely go mad, or die of a heart. Addison doesn't use the hot tub too often.After 20 minutes Steven pulled in the driveway and come into the house. He got changed and came outside in just boxers and nothing else. Addison came out with Steven and we had small talk for a while and then he made his way into the hot tub to relax. I could tell that my wife was getting turned on looking at Stevens rock hard abs and muscular arms.After 15 mins of talking to Addison talking to us inside the hot tub my wife decided to get in the hot tub. Part of me was mortified that I was touching his thingy (that’s what I called it back then) and yet part of me was curious didn’t want to stop. The mortified side won out and I quickly pulled my hand back. At the same time, Molly put Sammy’s hand on my tit. We were standing in waist deep water and all I could think of was to drop down under the surface and swim to a safe distance. When I surfaced, Molly and the boys were laughing at me. Then I watched from a safe distance as Sammy felt Molly’s.