I walked in without you noticing and stepped up to the couch behind you. I reached over your shoulders and wrapped my hands under your tits and squeez...d and kneaded them.You weren't expecting that and jumped, but then moaned saying "Mmmmmm..." and kept strumming your clit while you watched the guy on screen get a chair and put it in front of the girl. He stood up on it and roughly grabbed her head and forced it down on his dick.I bit your neck and asked "You like what you're seeing?"You let out. I looked directly into her wide hazel eyes and just nodded. She held my gaze and smiled back at me. We both knew what we wanted.More slowly this time, she slid her hand underneath my shorts, eager to find again my throbbing cock with her oily fingers. Easing it from my shorts she held it by the root and gazed at it in its entirety before gently drawing her fingernails down the underside of my swollen shaft. I could have come there and then but Grace had other ideas and wrapped her fingers. .. ~~~~~~~~~The world went away and Jerry passed out. When he awoke, he could hear anguish and confusion like he had never heard it before. He lay on the ground trying to get his bearings. His body felt very strange. It was almost as if he were totally unfamiliar with the way it was put together. It reminded him of the first year after the accident in his youth when he had to learn to use his hands all over again because of the scar tissue. This time, however, it didn't really. You sissy kiss me. Again. Flick your tongue."She kissed him again, but there was nothing of the delight as before. Now Madam Magenta was cramming her tongue into him and he was trying to flicker with it. He heard Mistress Red click over to his right.Mistress Orange was coaching him softly. "Take the tongue. Love his tongue. Need the man tongue."Then Madam Magenta began to writhe against him as he began to figure out how to respond to the forceful invasion of his mouth. She crammed her tongue.