I thought a barbecue would be a better idea, but my wife is really working hard to make this lifestyle work. I just couldn’t insist,” Greg said. H... shook his head thinking that he was doing a horrible job of explaining this evening.“I had thought a barbecue would be a good idea,” Jack said.“Yeah, I was pretty sure that you thought this was a little pretentious. It may seem that way, but it wasn’t meant to be.”“It wasn’t?”“You see, we would have been wearing these same clothes even if you hadn’t. Again he took me by the hand and this time he led me to his car. Once we were in his car he took a thick blindfold out of his glove box, covered my eyes and secured it around my head. He stated, "Baby, this is a special night for you, and I will take this off when the time is right." He then began to drive. I could see nothing through the blindfold, and I began to get very aroused with anticipation of what was in store for me. Plus I was slightly miffed that he had not touched me other than to. It's always feels like a cross between assessment and lust. We talked about a variety of things and I think he mentioned acess to my tits. I adjusted my dress top so he just had to put his hand inside to touch me which he did. He fondled my tits and then pinched my nipple. So hard. He has such strong fingers. You can't cry out in pain in public. You just have to absorb it. Let it wash over you. Keep silent except for my changed breathing, panting as the pain swirls round my body and always. ..superman would have been proud! "Thanks mom," she said as her leg swung over my hip and she positioned her slit right on top of my tip. "Holy shit that's goooooooood!" she gasped as her hips dropped forcing about six inches of my shaft into her non-virginal sex.I quickly glanced to our mom and saw she had slid down onto her side into the fetal position and lay watching us while holding her pussy with both hands. My hands reached up and grabbed Becky's perfect tits and I mauled them as she.