She was giving soft little grunts each time thatshe put her full weight against me.I started to brush my face lightly against her silk blouse, especia...ly the partwhere her nipples stuck through. She responded by moving her upper torso backand forth to increase the friction. At this point I started to kiss hernipples through the fabric of her pajama top. She started to moan loudly, andthen suddenly she moaned, "I can't stand it!" and pulled her blouse open.Her large beautiful tits swung free.. I could feel the ropes around my wrists and ankles, the ropes were soft so at least my captors were considerate by not using the harsh nylon stuff. The only thing I can hear is whispers because the music they have playing is drowning out any sound, probably to muffle any screams that may escape my lips, as if I could scream anyway with the gag in my mouth. New thought, the gag probably isn't staying in. Where is my husband? Why isn't he helping me? Did they hurt him or something worse? Oh. I stopped with the fucking and turned her around. Meanwhile, Sarita licked off all the orgasm off my hand. I saw tears in Vedika’s eyes as I turned her. She was feeling the pain in her ass but was enjoying it. I turned her around and touched her amazing nipples. Those dark colored nipples on peach red boobs were like candies.I started sucking them and squeezing those boobs like mangoes. I was engulfed in them. Sarita quickly went behind me and started licking my ass, she knew that I liked it. I. Everyone shook their head as they spread their cards out to find the lowest hand. Bob had a pair of aces, and Kristen had a pair of kings, but Betty clearly had the best hand."Oh my God!" Sharon said. I turned and looked at Sharon's hand. It was a pair of fours.Kristen glanced around. "I am sorry, Sharon," she said. "It looks like you have the lowest hand."Sharon's cheeks were beginning to get a little flush. "Well..." she said. "I guess we knew this was going to happen. I had just hoped it.