I think, she want to see my face… But I could not find any reaction of getting her angry. Although, I took my legs away. But , I could not control l...nger, and pushed the legs again, now little further, I could feel her panty also. To my great surprise, she didnt reacted, that means…its working…..she liked it… And to show it she just continuing sleeping and keep her face on the left solder of her mom… It was a really sign for me.. So, I continue doing so,,,, my god…her ass cheeks was good…her. I got up with my robe hanging open. My cock was pointing straight out. I told them both to follow me to the bedroom. I'd pulled a big arm chair to the foot of the bed. Chuck walked toward it, but I stopped him."Get on the bed. On your stomach. Facing the chair."He obeyed. Then I told him to put his hands behind his back. I took out the cuffs I'd put in the nightstand earlier. I cuffed his hands behind his back. He was face down and couldn't touch himself.Then I sat down in the chair and pulled. I went to say something but the words were cut off by the stinging slap across my face before she stood up looking expectant. After a moment's hesitation, I began to shuffle and sort my self out so I was face down into the sofa, my knees on the carpeted floor and my arse open and exposed. She didn't say anything, merely spread my legs a little with gentle strokes on the insides of my thighs and it's hard to know if my breath was catching due to fear or desire. There was a pair of quick, sharp,. Squinted up at me, “Help you?”I moved to the other side so he wouldn’t be looking into the sun. And so he could check my mileage out. “Just asking about a friend of my Dad’s, Jim Woolsey?”He sat up, then stood up, groaning, arching his back. About 50, short dark hair, “I need a break, let’s get a drink.”We walked over to the parking lot, to another Chevy, this one without numbers on the doors. He opened a cooler and brought out two Cokes. I don’t drink soda, but made an exception. Hot summer.