The seat buzzed. The whole thing rocked back and forth a little. I hollered over the motor noise, "Fully functional art, Ham?"Ham shrugged and smiled ...ickly, "Of course. What else do I build?"I turned the machine off again and looked closer, admiring the details of my husband’s fantasy. The horse mask, I realized, was also a blindfold, as it had no holes. Just eyes painted on in gold and blue. They looked a lot like my eyes, actually. The wrist and ankle cuffs were padded with fur. The seat. I rang her bell and she answered the door in her bathrobe. She looked at me with a glowing seductive smile and said, "You're early, but that's cool. Please have a seat hunny and make yourself at home." So, I sat on her couch while she got dressed and sipped on some Chardonnay. When she came out I noticed she was only wearing a haltered top with no bra, a mini skirt, and flip flops. Her hair, nails, and toes were all manicured and flawless as always. Of course she came out smelling good as hell. His chest covered thinly with mostly silver hairs. I wanted him so badly at that moment. I loosened his belt and unzipped his jeans, he then laid back, on the rug, and pulled everything off. He sat back up facing me, kissed me again, this time with more conviction and passion. His cock, bigger than I expected for his 5’8” frame, was hard and looked appetizing to me. I could almost orgasm with the thought of it in me… my mouth or pussy. While I was having these thoughts, Ed was already acting. We were considerably earlier than planned but were met by an excited Tasha who showed us into the front room “Guess what guys” she said. I had a feeling I knew what was coming but didn’t wish to steal her thunder “What?” I asked “Emma let me go down on her last night, then she ate me out and she was really good – I came so hard” she declared “Were you drunk?” asked Lisa “Well maybe a little” admitted Tasha “Well don’t expect it to happen every time you’re together” cautioned Lisa” Alcohol.