"I did my best not to kill myself. It wasn't easy. If the heels weren't hard enough, all the other sensations were overwhelming me. Head to toe caress...of soft, tight clothes. My cock was rock hard, and straining mightily for freedom from its nylon prison.I made it to the table in one piece. As I bent over to pick up the bottle I could feel a rush of cold air over the back of my upper thighs. I must be giving Debbie quite a show. I poured the wine, poured the second glass and returned the. Finch closed his eyes and tried to rest and stay in the happy place Lauren had helped create, one where his sister and his mother were always willing to bend over and take his cock inside.The sounds from inside the closed room were light, but Logan had become an expert in listening. Major Danielson’s grunts and Erol’s as well were moving in a nice rhythm, and Logan really wished to see more. Already taking a chance listening in the hallway, he dared grab the door’s handle and slowly rotated it. "Spread your legs," I ordered and she obediently moved her legs apart. I reached over and felt her pussy and it was rich with her juices. I held up my glistening fingers."Whatever you say or feel, that little escapade seems to have turned you on. If we were on a more isolated road I would be tempted to stop and feast on your honey pot."With a wicked gleam in her eye she replied."I think I might enjoy that master." I could say the same myself but for now it is out of the question. I will have to. I increased the pressure on her lips and she responded. My tongue pressed against her lips and they briefly opened and our tongues touched before Mary pulled back. Her face was red from embarrassment. Dave said, ‘John, reach out with your right hand and hold Mary’s left hand.’ I reached out my right hand to Mary who gave me her left hand. I squeezed her hand lightly in encouragement. Dave walked around my chair and tied a plastic restraint around my wrist and the other end around Mary’s wrist..