." Ben was uncertain how safe it was to admit to smoking pot."It's alright Mr. Green," Kendra said, sensing his discomfort. "Remember, your responses ...re confidential. We're not here to judge your lifestyle choices. We just need to know." Uh, yeah," Ben answered. "All of the above." Which drugs have you used?" I just smoke a bit of weed sometimes. Not too often, you know? But with my friends sometimes." Ben lied. He actually smoked on an almost daily basis. He was already looking forward to. The furnishings revealed that no children lived there. Patrice directed her guests to the sofa with her hand before taking a seat in the chair opposite. The three of them just looked at each other for a few minutes, the shock of the moment keeping them spellbound. A clock ticked in the distance, marking the passage of time. Patrice’s eyes diverted to Fran’s left hand for confirmation before breaking the silence. Waving her hand at them, ‘You two are married, right?’ she asked. ‘Yes, we are,’. I was again very nervous upon seeing them, but still lay on his bed.We started kissing and fondling, and he started stripping metaking off my top first, then handcuffing my left arm to his bedpost, then took off my bra and started sucking on my nipples, and without even realising he had handcuffed my right arm too.He took off my pants next, slowly rubbing his hands up and down my legs as he did it.Next he spread my legs wide and handcuffed my left ankle, then my right, and at this point I could. It felt weird sharing the bed and I tried to force myself to sleep but then I remembered the dildo packed at the bottom of the box. I wondered if she'd used it in the bed we were now sharing. I had flashes of her legs wide open as she pushed the dildo into her moist pussy. Her pillows smelled of scented shampoo, strawberries and kiwi. I felt my dick getting hard again and I was going crazy. An hour later, I heard her breathing even off. My dick was hurting from being hard for so long. I.