She was facing me much of of the time. It was like an Alfred Hitchcock movie with a close-up of various people as their eyes went this way and that! ...ow that we had been intimate, I traded quick, guarded glances with Hope, while not making direct eye contact with Erin, concentrating my look on her left shoulder,. as I would any other speaker. I was, however, aware of Erin’s quick looks my way. Hope’s glances, were near impossible to read, though I detected no smile or warmth from her looks.. The pulsing kept going all the way through my orgasm and just kept getting stronger and stronger I tried to pull the belt away but it was to tight the pulsing pushing me towards cuming again it built up and up till I came again and it kept on going until finally I passed out.When I came around a little while later the belt lock was undone, my phone pinged “ Clean up and put the belt back in the box keep it somewhere safe we might need it again, the rest of this evening you are to stay naked but. ”“I’m not sure I get that,” said Bob.“Oh come on, Daddy,” groaned Emma.“No, not you. I understand that perfectly. I just don’t get how seeing me boffing Suki could make her feel ... anything but upset.”“I don’t know if I can explain it or not,” said Suki, “but I’ll try.”“Thank you,” said Bob.“I learned many things last night,” said Suki. “I did not know, for example, that when I was six, to seal a business deal, my father gave my mother to a man for a night.”“No way!” gasped Emma.“That happened. Dirty old man, why did you take them off so slow, I bet you have felt and sensed all my body details under them”He laughed saying “maybe I did, would you blame a dirty old man for doing that? But I only felt the sides, where my fingers were pulling the panties, down, I was hoping to feel something else to see how soft or how hairy it was?”The son of a bitch wanted to feel my pussy, but I guess he did not dare do it, I giggled saying “well, it might be your bad luck, you chickened out, didn’t.