I imagined that she was eating my wife’s pussy lubricant and all. As I watched her under the door I could see about a foot of the action that was ta...ing place. The woman’s dress was covering her well but then it started to be pulled up. I figured that it was my wife doing it. Soon I was able to see the woman sitting on the floor with just her panties on as she was eating my wife’s pussy. I could see my wife’s hand going down and reaching inside those panties to finger the woman from behind. It. Rhonda rapped upon the door quietly and a moment later, William, Sandra's younger brother, by a whopping year, answered. "Yea?" he asked.She smiled and said. "Can I come in and talk a while with you?" She was almost dancing like she needed to pee. If this major example of geekdom couldn't take the edge off her horniness, nothing could.He blinked at her a moment, then opened the door to allow her room to enter. The far wall of the room was covered in computer equipment. So much so that the. Not stopping when he gets to her panties, he kisses over the soft material. She screams out with the contact, pulling against the restraints around her wrists. “Um, you smell so good.” He says, as he nuzzles into her mound, his nose pressing into her bud, making her cry out even louder. He takes hold of her panties and peels them slowly down her body, until they are completely removed. He takes hold of her ankle and begins to wrap the second scarf around and secures her leg to the corner. You all do.”Donna broke the kiss. “Even me? I thought I was good on the plane.”“Except you, Donna.” Frank gave her a grin. “But you get to help me punish the others.”“Yay!” she clapped.I glanced at my husband. “What's going through your head, Frank?”His grin turned to me. He was so handsome and excited. “Well, we'll be here all night if I spank you naughty bimbos separately. So we'll do it all at once.”I frowned. “How?”His grin broadened, flashing teeth.Everyone stripped naked after that, Frank.