Megan didn't say thank you, she just picked up the little cup and sipped on the tea. It tasted good to her. She ended her phone conversation and poure... some more tea while waiting for her food. She wound up downing the whole pitcher before she knew it. She then began to feel weird. She was dizzy but also wasn't thinking clearly. She stood up and looked at the old lady. "I think there was something in that tea" Megan said. The old lady came around to her and helped her stand. She took her arm. I went straight for his left nipple - hot, erect, and salty with sweat as I ran my tongue over it. I was down on my knees, running my tongue along the lines of his six pack, tasting his sweaty body, my cock throbbing in my boxer briefs."Get up" he said, as he pushed my back to the wall. Our lips locked, our tongues entwined, and our trapped cocks rubbed against each other as we pulled away each other's clothes. Soon he was down to his boxer briefs, which he whipped off. I grabbed them. She is a well-built lady with great structure. I just hugged her from behind and she coyly tried to move back but I rubbed my dick on her ass, which she felt and didn’t move for a second. I then asked her if i can place my hands over her naval for some time, and I wanted to feel the warmth. She didn’t speak but I , without delay placed my hands over her tummy belly from behind and hugged her more tightly. She was helpless but couldn’t protest me too. I then moved myself close to her, and she. "Would you like a drink?", asked Ben."Yes please", she replied, slowly regaining her composure and brushing back her hair, "With some ice would be nice". Ben climbed off the bed, put his trousers and shirt on and left the room with the ice bucket in search of an ice machine."Are you okay Charlie?", I asked."Oh God yes, but my arms are going a bit stiff". Taff and I released the ribbons allowing her to drop her arms. "I'll keep the blindfold on for now, it was quite fun guessing which one of you.