I dropped the dress and moved my hands up to cup her breasts through the dress. She was incredibly turned on and tonight we knew what would happen. T...e third song ended and I made another round of drinks as Ryan took his place with Anna once more. I handed Connor his drink. "Are you ok with this Dan? Connor asked. "Ok with what?" I said laughing. He didn't say anything; instead he nodded at Ryan and my wife. I turned around to see Ryan with his tongue rammed down my wife's throat. "She's. ?This was no part of our deal,? she accused.He gave her an easy smile. He'd been expecting her to raise a bit of a fuss, but she was in too deep to back out now. ?The deal was that I get your ass any way I want, and this is how I want. It's not my fault that anal and bondage go together like peanut butter and chocolate. If you really can't handle a little rope, now's the time to stop. Just transfer back the money and we'll call it a night.?Her scowl didn't fade, but she began taking off. ”“Sweetie…” Her sister said, “…All men pay a lot of attention to you at those BBQs.” She informed her.“Not this much!” Mom giggled.They sat there for a little bit before Aunt Jenny spit out the words that I so desperately hoped would be left unsaid. “Did you ever thing it might be someone a little closer?” She asked my mother in a very low and suggestive voice not wanting to be characteristically blunt.“What-da-ya-mean?”“Tommy.” She blurted out.My mother’s eyes narrowed as she looked at her. With a tug, he pulled it over all three of them and joined Susan for a nap."I'm ok. Somehow." Susan puckered her lips and attempted to blow him a kiss, but it took much effort."No burning?" Shh." Susan shushed, wanting to sleep.Joe worked his way from under her as Mark came out of the bathroom. He cleaned up and returned with a towel and a hot rag for Susan. Mark was resting on the other side of Susan, one arm over his eyes. Joe cleaned Susan; wiping up the sperm that was dripping from both of.