I spread my legs very wide to give her as much access to my pussy as possible. I came three more times as she continued to massage my ass and pussy. A...ter my fourth orgasm she asked me to turn over onto my back. I did so and she moved back up the table and began massaging my face. This was very relaxing but not sexual except that I could smell my pussy juices on her hands. Next she moved her hands down to my neck and then gradually worked them down to my breasts. She moved her hands very slowly. We generally did not exchange names and tended to use titles or numbers to identify each other. Therefore, I was surprised when the nicely-dressed woman informed me with an unsmiling face that her name was Hyacinth. I struggled to disguise my amusement at the banality of one being named after a flower of dubious distinction.Hyacinth led me to a nearby Inn and we ascended the narrow staircase to a tiny room with only a desk, chairs, and a bed that squeaked outrageously under my weight. I could. As Tyler’s hand snaked down her arm and his fingers slipped into hers, she saw Kevin and Veronica returning to the table, arms wrapped around each other’s waists, comfortable and relaxed like lovers. She returned the squeeze to Tyler's hand. She looked up into his eyes as their bodies parted, a glancing contact remaining at hip, arm, thigh. She took a deep breath as they turned to the table, Tyler's arm snaking around her waist. Kevin was sitting inside the cushioned curved seat behind the. She invited me in, fixed me a drink of cider saying “its what all the young boys love isn’t it” and led me down into the cellar. She then told me she was going to get me ready, she asked me to strip from my boy clothes and tied me up arms stretched. I was rather horny at the sight of her but she chose not to notice it even though it was begging for attention. She then brought out bees wax, breast enlargements and other devices and said this was necessary… with a ball gag now in my mouth I.