In unison, Jess and Amelia grabbed the waistband of their underwear and pulled them down, exposing their crotches to the others. My suspicion about wh...t was being hidden was spot-on. Paul was hung like a horse. Andre’s wasn’t really pencil size; he was smaller than me but still not well below average. It just seemed that way with Paul right next to him.Jess’ eyes widened in surprise as the monstrous shaft sprung out towards her face like a snake from a can. She knew not to show fear, though. She would be her own judge, not him. With acceptance, she allowed herself to enjoy the adventure in which she found herself. After all, life was not just about science, it was also about her. Within the confines of the stocks, her non-verbal directions were indeed slight. Regardless, he didn’t miss a clue while neither of them said a word. She could hear him breathing hard in his efforts. Was that a tongue? lips? She was so wet and lubed that she wasn’t entirely sure. Clearly she felt hot. "Go lower" She said moaning. I was almost taken aback. I had never heard her talk to me like that. I started moving my way down her sides again, and I realized I was just about to start rubbing the lotion on her breasts. I slowly moved my hands down their, afraid of what would happen. My legs were ice cold by now, and my heart was beating at 100 beats per second.I finally found her breasts, and holding my breath, I slid my hand under her bikini top, and started massaging her breast. She lifted. The darling man looked angelic, and somewhat stupidly innocent in his sleep making little snorting sounds as he breathed. And a quick look under the sheets gave me an idea for a little mischievous fun at his expense. I quietly slipped out of bed, and went over to our suitcases, and opened mine up. It didn’t take me long to find the cock and ball harness with the attached butt plug that George had given me as a wedding present, and I soon had Arthur’s engorged genitals saddled up, and ready for.