I took his hand and placed it on my belly. Then I moved his hand towards my Bermuda where my hard dick was making a tent. I placed his hand there so t...at he could feel it. Then I took his hand and placed it inside my underwear.He was now feeling my 7 inch hard piece of meat directly. He was smiling again. Then I asked him to stand up and I stood next to him. I took my dick out and grabbed his head and moved it towards my dick. I rubbed his lips for a while against my dickhead. Then I tried to. Wynn noted Ms. Red’s nipples were becoming erect, either from her exertions or the thrill of exhibitionism, or both. Ms. Red concluded her routine and remounted her pedestal, assuming a comfortable pose that one might see of a mannequin in a department store. Ms. White opened her eyes and promenaded to the art lovers. Where Ms. Red had been tall and lithe with proportioned features, Ms. White was shorter with more generous hips and chest. She moved through a similar routine of poses, displaying. I looked over at Stephen and asked if he had a pair of trunks I could borrow as I suddenly felt very hot and over dressed. Sure he said and asked Jackie to take the wheel while he showed me where they were. I gently deposited Susan on the bench beside me and as I slid between Faith and Cynthia to get to the hatch down below they both groped me. For the second time that day I found myself blushing and was real glad that I could escape down below. Stephen followed me so he could grab a pair of. ”“They didn’t go into detail, but apparently the bites keep him from experiencing pain. Like, physical and emotional. It doesn’t dull his senses or anything, it isn’t like a drug. It brings him peace. Apparently they had to start doing it for him after their mom died. He was having terrible night terrors.”“Well, I’m glad to hear that your new BFFs have been so chummy with you. So, what now? You going to spend the rest of the week playing board games, maybe freeze each other’s bras in between.