I watched him, learning and studying, all the time my eyes flickering back to his exposed penis, standing proudly erect and sticking straight up as if...saying to me, come and play with me.'Can I have them back if I do', I asked him in my faltering voice, strangely excited, my fear dissipating, the warmth flowing back into my crotch, and as he nodded yes to my answer, my fingers began their journey back to my source of warmth, somehow being watched was appealing to me, something that in life I. She pulls away. You can be such a traditionalist, she says mocking me, which makes it easier. She walks ahead of me down the short hall, in nothing but a thong, the bustier and mules; both hands propped on her hips for effect. As she turns the corner into the bedroom, I hear her gasp. Who is it? she asks after catching her breath, afraid to look again at the figure tied spread eagle to the bed, naked but for the gag and hood. I can see in her eyes that for a moment, at least, the he is. I was being pretty silly. Yeah, there’s not much of me that Michael and Marci haven’t seen, is there?”“Or touched, or tasted, or been inside of… but no, they know both of us pretty intimately.”“That should be fun tomorrow, working with them. I wonder what Derek will have us doing?”“He’s a creative guy, I’m sure he’ll think of something. The main thing is it won’t be him pawing at you and cumming on you.”“Nope, it will be Michael instead. I wonder if I can make him come while we’re. ” Erin said, “Nice shootin’ Tex.”Mara licked the drips off her finger as casually as she would with smeared butter and said, half whispering: “I hope we’ll get a chance to try for that long session sometime, but I gotta go now.”As she reached for the door, someone on the other side tried to open it. “Erin?” a voice said on the other side, “It’s Kaz…”Ofcourse none of them dared respond and then they heard his keychain rattle. Erin fled under the desk, Gabriel pulled his shirt back on and sat.