I was led to what felt like an overstuffed, high-backed chair several feet across the room from where I had entered. My wrists were bound, comfortably... to the arms of the chair as I sat. I felt movement in front and behind me and breathed deeply to assure myself that these scents were the ones so familiar to me. They were. My two lovers were here. I was certain of that. I felt safe and relaxed a bit. But a moment later, while still feeling them move around me doing who-knows-what, I caught. I tried, and I never let up with him, but I could not do a damn thing. Cameron was just accepted into our friend group, just like that. I did feel reassured that virtually any time he was with Maddie, Heather was there – and both of them swore that he was well-behaved the whole time. I even took Heather with me into the next room at one point and confirmed Cameron was never alone with Maddie for too long. I knew this was probably his plan, but I was getting exhausted. Caring was exhausting, as. She would very often call me in her house with some reasons and would love to have a talk with me. I started getting aroused by such gestures from her and started looking her in a special way, she was gorgeous with a beautiful 36C size pair of tits, very tight and Mostly she used to wear a saree with most of the times a transparent blouse from which her bra was clearly visible. One day, we were having a chat on a movie. She had a ball in her hand and she was playing with it. The ball fell down. “Mmmmm Hmmmm, Mmmmm, Hmmm,” Erin moaned. This must have been Amanda’s cue for she immediately placed her tongue against Erin’s pussy ring and pressed it forward. “Ooooohhhh GOD,” Erin cried as her older sister skillfully fucked her tight pussy with her tongue. I lay motionless on the bed, not more than 12 inches away from this sinfully incestuous display of sexual deviance. Amanda pulled away for a moment to speak, “I can taste you” she said as she looked at me, obviously referring to the cum.