He had like 30 speedos all around and on the floor and over his face so he couldn’t see me. We had decided not to say anything to each other but he ...idn’t know I had some surprises in store for him. My mate is mid 20s and plays a lot of sports and so his body is well toned.I moved over to the lounge and was already hard myself looking at this hot dude in his red speedos. He must have guessed I was there as he started to play with himself through his speedos. Looking at the bulge, his cock was. After a couple of minutes he ordered her to stand up and he lifted up her dress to expose her white lacy knickers. His fingers then rubbed at her clit through her panties and she was enjoying it and hearing her let out a gasp. Two of his fingers then disappeared inside her knickers and he fingered her with the noise of squelshing from her wet fanny and it wasn't long before she grabed hold of him tightly and had what I suspect was an orgasam.Next he roughly pulled her knickers down to her. Dave opened some double doors and I realised this was far from old fashioned. On a small stage, lingerie clad girls danced to an audience of men sitting at low lit tables sipping drinks. Occasionally a girl would leave the stage and would leave with one of the men through a side door and a new girl replaced her. Dave ordered us both a drink and asked what I thought. I said I was a bit shocked and asked did Tracey know about this. He surprised me more by telling me she came on the Sunday ladies'. I slipped my hoody and shirt over my head, and stumbled out of my jeans and socks. I stood before her in my shiny cheeky panties. She walked around me eyeing me up and down. I was reminded of when Catherine did this same sort of casual inspection yesterday."Good. Come with me" she ordered with cold professionalism. She led me to her bedroom where I saw the handcuffs and ball-gag laid out on her bed. My heart raced even faster than it already was. She hooked the chain of the handcuffs over a.