A piece of rope was tied around her wrists and thrown over the side of the deck. They pulled the rope from the ground until she was bent over the deck...railing, her stomach laying on the rail, then securely tied the end of the rope to a deck leg. Brad said, "Well guys, we have seen what she's got but haven't tried what she's got, what do you say, shall we try her out?" A cheer went up from the guys, she could see them lining up behind her again, and she was going to be gang banged and was. I held the camera with one hand, and I put the other in my panties. This was getting really hot, really fast. Then they both laid down. He was on his side, and she was on her back. I backed up just a little bit, and watched them make out. It seemed that I was physically getting hotter than them. I undid my shorts, and let my panties show. As I did that, she got off the bed. She got right onto her knees, and undid his pants. She brought out his hard cock, and took it in her hand. She began. At one point, Maryanne stood and, announced she was getting tired and was going to get ready for bed. John and I continued to talk and drink while I could hear the shower running in the bathroom. I was about ready to call it quits for the night when Maryanne came back into the living room. She had a towel wrapped around her wet hair, and was wearing a long, very modest bathrobe, and picked up a glass of wine for herself. Even though she was fully covered I didnt like her being in the same room. I smiled again at him; the thought of what was coming later filled me with lust and I frigged myself to a silent climax, pushing my fingers deep inside my now dripping cunt and rubbing my thumb on my swollen clit. He watched the whole time and then I smiled, raised an eyebrow and mouthed the silent question ‘did you like that?’. He nodded slightly.I slid a sticky finger slowly down from my pussy and towards my tight asshole. I moved my finger slowly around the edge, teasing him. He was watching.