Don’t touch my hips James. Don’t move an inch.”She inched backward, shuffling into position. The head of my cock nuzzled into the entrance of he... cunt.“Watch my tits James. This is what it’s all about”.She inched backwards again, and I could feel the resistance on my dick.“My tits James. They’re yours”.As I glanced in the mirror, she plunged backwards. She gave a moan. And settled back, rotating her arse.My hands were limp by my side as she started to move gently back and forth. Her head. 'There,' she said with satisfaction, pleasedwith her handiwork. 'What are you doing?' Barry managed to speak as he stared down at the metaldevice that now encased his cock. 'A different game,' Bronwyn said matter of factly as she released his hands.'This must be becoming a little boring for you so I've come up with a new game.This new game could be fun. We both know you love tease and denial, I'm onlytrying to make it better for you. Now, listen to the rules.' 'Rules?' he said weakly, still. Would Curtly make his move once they had departed, or was there a further, and more far-reaching scenario that might unfold? I had experienced one or two threesomes before, but never a foursome.As he studied my quizzical expression, Curtly said, “My buddies are going to go crazy when they see you. I know I should’ve warned you, but I hope you are up for some fun tonight.”A rush of excitement had begun to flow through me by now as I wondered what his friends would look like. I was a little. I said. "Hi honey, feeling better?" A bit." he said, as I walked between him and the TV and stood there so he could see me.My hair and lipstick were slightly messed. My shirt was buttoned askew, and was completely outside of my skirt, while my skirt zipper was completely undone.Then Jason walked in."I'd like you to meet a friend of mine." I said.He turned his head, saw Jason, and sat up on the couch.Jason was dressed better, but his pants zipper was half way down."Why don't you two get.