She returned with another freshly opened bottle. "Drink up girl." She told Heena who realised Jodie was more acquainted with 'the g****' than she was....However, she was happy and downed the wine. "Okay," announced Jodie as she poured, "Let's sort out the incentive shall we? My ex and I used to play strip games to make the games competitive. Sorry have I shocked you?" Heena was aware that she had blushed. She did not want to appear naïve or a prude so replied, "No, you took me by surprise but I. I will not, that is one hard limit for me. You need to identify your own hard limits. If there are things that you may or may not agree to do, well, you still have your safe word." How about..."I cut her off, in our shared dream. "You need to develop your own list of things that you will not do, and those things that you might or might not do. From that list, we will identify your limits. And, things that you do not 'want' to do, do not constitute hard limits. Now, we are working together again. They liked our office space but became entranced when we came to the second conference room, the one I had converted into a photographic studio. They both asked if they could pose. I, of course, said yes but suggested we do that later. Barbara asked: ‘Nude?’ Becca grinned and replied: ‘Why not.’ Zena blushed bright red and said nothing. I said: ‘We will start out dressed.’ We were about to head back upstairs when Ann arrived. Ann and I hugged and Ann ground herself into me. Um nice. Barbara. Then I slid my finger across her anus. She moaned, spread her ass cheeks wider and pressed against me. I slid my finger into her a little farther and she began to breath harder as she moved her ass in tie with my strokes. After a few moments of that she suddenly said "Screw it!" and leaned against the wall. She spread her legs, grabbed my dick and moved it to her pussy. Not waiting for her to change her mind, I move closer and slid my dick inside of her. We both let out load excited yells. At.