He also had a black spandex thong on. His legs were spread and be looked at me while he smiled and stroked his apparently small dick through the mate...ial."Strip for him," she ordered me. "Put these on." She tossed me a thong like his. My cock was already hard, but I felt a surge of blood stiffen it with intense throbs as I began to take off my clothes. When it came time to change from my boxer shorts to the stretchy black thong, my cock throbbed eagerly awaiting the synthetic fabric. . Bike had his back to us. He was kneeling on the bed his legs either side of Pam’s. We had a super view of his buttocks moving and between his legs we saw his hanging testicles and then part of his penis. The rest of it was thrusting in and out of Pam’s mouth. We saw her hands clutch his hips and push him back. “Not so hard. You’re hurting my throat.”“Sorry. More, please. I’ll go gentle.”“All right. Maybe a bit. But don’t you come in my mouth.”It was just possible, between his legs, to see her. As Orla and I arrived, the two women, who were more or less facing the door, turned their heads up to face me, and I heard the soft susurration of chains, along with the whisper from Diane’s mouth of ‘Oh God’ and the familiar mewl of Cat’s arousal. The look on their faces was priceless, eyes wide, mouths open, the harsh lighting making their pale faces almost white. The chains that bound their wrists lifted their hands above their heads, and were threaded through loops screwed into the ceiling.. She wondered, briefly, if she let this go on for much longer would she lose her mind completely. Oh but the thought of going over the edge with that hard piece of meat banging her had her juices running down her thighs even more than before. More than once already this stranger had slipped out of pussy from all the lubricant her body was providing. Each time she almost wept from the feeling of loss and then cried to the heavens in thanks when he slammed back into her. When her car broke down.