“Hi honey, how’d the surgery go? I called after lunch but you didn’t answer. Everything OK?” “Fine hon, she breezed right through. My phone ...ust have been here in the kitchen while I was upstairs. She’s still napping and I’m letting her rest” hoping that was the case with Lauren. “I think I’ll go check on her now.”Grace climbed the stairway, enjoying the tenderness of her pussy. Lauren stirred as she entered her bedroom. “How are you feeling baby?”“OK” mumbled Lauren.“Do you want to stay in. " The minute Mistress removed all the restraining ropes Jessica bolted forthe door. She had enough and was making for escape. The door was not lockedand she ran down a dingy hallway. At the end were two very muscular men. Theydid not hit her in any way, but they swept her off her feet and carried herby each arm right back to the room. They dropped her back on her feet and stayedby the door. "That is most disappointing Mrs. Devon-Slut!" Mistress shoutedwith emphasis. "Please, I don?t want this. Thenshe leaned forward and brought her arms together,forcing Greg’s tail up off the bed.I should have been concerned and defensive about seeingmy husband placed in such a vulnerable and embarrassingposition, but I blush to admit, it was a turn on. Seeingthis man who had always ordered me around being forcedto “present” his bare tail like that was really hot.And it was about to get even hotter.Charlie began giving Greg’s pushed-out, exposed bunssome hard smacks. Every one. Despite taking a similar vanguard in my own ribald gatherings, I was surprised speechless at his premature boldness, but Sue stammered, “N-n-n-o. She didn’t.” She shook his hand, but was fixated on his naked, shaved and stiffening dick. As their handshake made it sway from side to side, she pointed and asked if “That” was why he wanted us to call him Dick? Then she smiled a wicked, seductive smile. She didn’t notice, or object, that Dick was making her tiny tits swing farther at the same time.