Thankfully, my wife removed my blindfold. I looked around the room. There was no one else there."Better?" she asked."Yes," I sighed in relief."Good," ...he said, as she got on the bed and straddled my face. But her sex was out of my reach. She spread the moist lips of her sex and slipped a finger inside, fucking herself, taunting me, teasing me, asking me how bad Her wanted it. Then she held her sex open and lowered herself to my waiting mouth.However, when I tried to kiss her and give her. "Oh... yeah, play with my tits some more." I don't answer. I just sit mesmerized looking at my wife and Charles. Lynn addresses me, "I'm glad you let me ride over with Charles. You know what happens when I am horny in the car. Was it obvious I was sucking his cock?" I just tell her that's what I thought she was doing. With one hand holding his wine, Charles continues fondling my wife's breasts. She sighs and leans back on the couch, placing one of her hands on his cock. Her fingers massage him. ”This all started as an innocent game of truth or dare, but as I catch a glance of the mischievous look on her face, I realize I should have known better. Now here I am, taking another shot, getting ready to go out. I stand here, jeans just below my ass, shirt on ready to go and the new toy in my hand. It’s a feeldoe to be exact, or well that’s what it said on the box anyways. Looking down at it, I’m wondering how I'm going to hide this without it looking like I have this massive erection. God. ”Joey looked a little worried for a second.“ ... I’ll just have to wear the same bra as I was wearing yesterday. But it’s a little funky! Oh, let’s face it. It’s rank! Probably stinks of me. But ... could you like, take it and really give it a good spraying down with that ... um ... oh, what’s it called...”Joey’s eyes went wide.“Febreeze!” she remembered. “That’s it! We have some in the laundry closet.” She batted her eyes at him again. “Would you do that for me, sweety?” She puckered up and.