Now Debbie really needed fucked! There was her friend -- someone who she knew was trying to get her into the Slave Auction -- scheduled for a whipping...and humiliation session after dinner. And, she was now on alert that she could not afford another miscue. Debbie was now feeling a little safer, for if Marion tried anything and it did not work she would be in the Auction. Debbie was getting wet just thinking about her friend in chains like a slave and on display for the highest bidder. She gave. He took his off and laid on the floor. "Come here" he ordered, as I approached him he pulled me down onto the floor. As we laid next to each other he said "Do what I do", and with that he ran his fingers up and down me, I followed suit and did the same to him.He just laid there looking at me, then he crouched up and pulled my undies down, my thick 6" sprang into view. As he knelt there I leaned forward and pulled his down, he must have been a good 8". Then he laid back down next to me. As he. I massaged the curly haired mound at the top of her pussy with one hand, while I slid two fingers into her love hole. She told me how good it felt to have my fingers in her pussy. I slid my fingers in and out of her moist canal for what seemed like only a few minutes, occasionally teasing her clit. She was moaning loudly as she stared at my fingers exploring her hole. “A little faster and I’ll cum,” she said. I wasn’t sure whether she was giving me a warning, making a suggestion or raising a. Cheryl understood. The adults missed the intimacy, again mostly regarding Joe. Though their wives, including Joanne, were more equal in their greeting of the two.After the warm welcome and sharing time with the kids in the evening, once the adults separated from them, Joe made his announcement. “I’d like to spend some time with my wives tonight, including you, Joanne.”“I can wait,” she smiled.“Tomorrow?”“Okay.”He saw the frown on Katrina’s face and pulled her into his arms and kissed her. “Give.