She started pushing her skirt down. She was wearing black panties inside, which kept her cunt and her nice round ass covered. Soon she was standing na...ed in her panties alone. At this point, she stopped dancing and walked up to them provocatively. Both created space for her as she sat between them on the couch.“So? Did you like so far?” she asked with confidence. Both of them smiled in reply. Their conditions were evident from their faces, and the bulge in their pants. Both shifted further to. He would move from sucking on her tit to sucking on her tongue.Eventually I decided to move things along a little and crawled up between her legs and pressed my dick into her soaking wet pussy. We fucked that way for a while as he watched us. Then he returned to letting her suck on his cock. I decided that I didn’t want to cum inside of her so I pulled out and offered her pussy to him.He crawled between her legs but before he could slip it into her, she reminded him about the no penetration. Cory knew it and he knew it well. He could feel it in the marrow of his bones, in the last thread of self-preservation and common sense telling him to stop thinking about the man. But Lucas wanted him, too, and that made his dreams even more painful. Between them stood Xavier, never satisfied, always wanting and demanding more. Cory envied his master. He had Lucas’s friendship and he didn’t care for it. The servant could not understand the rich. Xavier was nothing but a spoiled brat, forever. I called her name and asked what she was doing, she told me to "keep your mouth shut". Her tone scared me, and I asked her if she was OK. I immediately felt a hard slap to my face, and my wife telling me "I told you to shut up". Then she shoved a rag in my mouth which had a faint odor of urine and was covered in some sort of thick liquid. I later found out it was her soaking wet panties that I had felt at the restaurant. All of the sudden I was aware of my hands being bound together, and I.