We continued snogging. Barby was a cheeky bitch and soon had her fingers exploring Jacquis pussy lips, finding her slit. Jacqui shivered but found her...elf opening her legs, allowing Barby free access to her pussy lips. Barby continued to suck Jacquis left breast whist she penetrated the now moist insides of Jacquis pussy. Another voice interrupted the sounds of the Elton John music playing over the house audio, and our own noises Brian, Barbys giant half-brother and his girlfriend, Anita a. Smack, a beat, squish. I slowly increased the tempo. Smack, beat, squish. Smack,beat,squish. Smack, squish, smack, squish. I was deaf to the world around me. I felt the urge building, the rush of cum from balls to tip, felt his ass spasm around my swollen manhood. Release came, shot after shot of cum emptied into the condom shoved deep into Brad’s ass. I collapsed on his back.“God,” Brad wheezed, out of breath as well. “You always seem to hit that perfect spot.”I hadn’t even thought to. She has not seen it yet. When I open the door I show her it is not just the spare bedroom. It is my play room. Next to the bed is a fuck bench. It is a padded bench with an padded extension out the front for her to lay her forehead on with a shackle that goes around her neck. On either side of the front legs about halfway up are two more small padded areas to lay her forearms on with shackles again to go around her wrists. On the back for her legs again, there are two padded areas about halfway. This is all John's fault. I know he's cheating on me. It all started today when I got home from work. John is away on his "business" trip. But I know he's up to something. I was able to figure out his laptop password. Using your dog’s name 123 for your password is really dumb. I was snooping around. The idiot doesn't know how to clear out his browser cache either. He's into some really effed up porno. Then I found an Email from Susan. Who the eff is Susan? Apparently Susan and John.