"Hello Carl. Shopping?"She grabbed one of my bras and looked at it. "Hmmm... Wrong size! Tess is at least a C-cup; these are B's! And nipple clamps. N...ce!"I pretended some innocence. "Yea...yeah your right. She's a C. I forgot." This one is cute!" Cheryl said as she grabbed a couple of my panties. "Ooh my goodness. This one has a lace ties up the back side and look, it's crotchless. Naughty girl that Tess, isn't she?"I nodded in agreement. Then her demeanor changed. "Don't' pretend with me you. She licked frantically over Sidney’s clit at a rapid pace, causing Sidney to actually let forth a short shriek of surprise and pleasure- this woman clearly knew what she was doing. The woman followed her licking with an action just as bold; she slid two of her fingers into Sidney’s pussy and started pistoning them in and out almost as fast as the pistons in a motor. She quickly doubled the rate by also inserting the first two fingers of her other hand, moving them so fast that Sidney’s nipples. “Are you okay?” “I’ve been better. Maybe we should think about heading for home.” “Now? It’s just starting to get exciting!” My gaze followed hers as she looked around the tub again, at Charlie and Irene going at it, at Oscar, his small penis rigid as he watched his wife have an obvious groaning, gasping orgasm with another man, and at Karen, who was now very lightly running her fingertips over Oscar’s throbbing little erection. Across from us Davonn had risen to his feet, and Molly was sucking. Watched as I struggled with embarrassment and regret, pulling frantically at my cuffs for several seconds as a surge of panic washed through me. What the fuck was I doing? How did I let myself get so out of control? They must think I was a total slut. And they’d be right. I was. A dirty little exhibitionist slut who craved the humiliation and was getting off on having people who were practically strangers watching…Watched as I stopped caring. As my bladder began to give up the battle. As I.