Then he asked my wife to free the towel. As soon as she freed it. He removed her upper towel to make her topless. Now he massaged her back and hands. ...ccasionally he was touching her boobs from the sides.Each time he deliberately touched the sides of the boob I could see my wife biting her lips. Then he asked her to turn. As my wife turned her boobs came to the view . Andi placed a small towel to cover her boobs. Then he started massaging the lower neck. His hand was very close to her boobs. He. His arms were tied, no cuffed, behind the wooden chair he sat in. He groaned forcing his arms to strain as he tried to break free but he only accomplished tiring himself out. The metal cuffs around his wrist connected to chains that were chained to the floor behind the chair. He gasped feeling the heavy heat of the fire."What the fuck is this," he yelled his voice full of terror and disbelief. His eyes darted around trying to see if there was a way to get free. His arms ached from his earlier. With this Beckie/Robin started to moan “Oh fuck me harder with that big cock of yours” she panted. Obviously she liked the thought of being watched, “Do me good, make me cum do anything you want” she said. Now I knew from the position we were in Jazz would be able to see my cock slipping in and out of Beckie/Robin’s “hotbox” and with the encouragement of “do anything” I thought I’d try something I had always wanted to try but been a bit fearful in case it wasn’t appreciated and stopped my. My hands kept rubbing up and down closer and closer to your now wet pussy. As my fingers slide up and found their way across your pussy’s lips I continued rubbing it in circles. The feel of my fingers was now driving you mad and you wanted to feel my finger inside of you. I began kissing your calves and then inching my way up your thighs slowly as my finger continues to dance across your hot pussy. My lips were inches from you now as I grabbed both sides and slid your soaking panties off. .