I wasn't sure how trigger-happy these two might be and didn't want to find out.I poured Gallagher, the blonde, a glass, then turned to pour one for my...elf.I never got to the glass. The bottle was taken from my hand and both arms were deftly levered behind my back. I felt handcuffs ratcheting tightly onto my wrists.This wasn't quite how I had envisioned the evening proceeding, but hey, I'm an adventurous guy, so I didn't put up a fuss, even when they pulled my robe down my arms and wrapped the. I wanted to eat her completely and she too was in the same mood. The door closed and we both looked at each other and started kissing passionately.I was sucking her red hot lips and she was replying back. Our saliva was getting exchanged in each others mouth. We kept kissing for a moment and then separated. She was deep in shyness and looked down. I held her face with my hands and looked in her eyes. They were shining.I then offered her water bottle to drink. She was going to drink but suddenly. She gently sucked the skin of my neck and I asked once more to be released from the cage. She smiled and told me to lie down. Once I did, instead of loosening the cage, she straddled me and put my wrists and ankles in the cuffs we keep there. I was too busy trying to hold back my boner until it was already too late. Besides, I didn't even feel like fighting her at that point - I still thought she would take the penis cage off.But she didn't. Instead, to my surprise, she gagged me, then got out. "Why don't you get your mother a wet washcloth so she can clean up."She responded as if she didn't have all of her faculties engaged. Slowly and reluctantly she went to the bath- room, and she looked like she was afraid she would miss something by leaving. I lay in her place on the bed and looked at Elizabeth. She had her eyes closed but was smiling softly.I felt the bed shift and knew Jennifer was back. She was looking directly into her mother's gaping sheath. I watched her as her face slowly.