It started out as just another Nox at menage with booster. The Lapplander radical of couples and singles showed up at Dave and gibe's for the usual beer and BBQ. It was the typical ‘ good-time-had-by-all'occasion.

Tim, an old friend that had moved up north and two of his pal had been passing through on their way to springiness breakage when they stopped by. Dave had invited them to stay the night and continued their misstep in the good morning.

Throughout the night barb and Tim exchanged good natured shots back and Forth River with each other, as they used to when Tim still lived in the surface area. Several times during the Night Tim mentioned that if they only had a deck of cards they could start out a game of strip show poker. Barb would just roll her center and remain going about being the gracious hostess.

As the night continued and Barb made her rounds she noticed that Tim's two friends kept checking her out. One was Richard. He was tall, powerful and quite handsome in a rugged, boyish way. She caught the other one, Doug, watching her from time to meter, but he would flush and turn away when he realized she spotted him looking. It pleased her every sentence she caught one of them checking her out. But something about the way Richard watched her sent a slight tingle through her.

As the nighttime wore on people started saying their goodbyes and thanking their hosts for another great get-together. Pretty soon all but three guest had left.

Dave, dig and Tim ended up in the kitchen talking about old times. Tim again teased slam that if they only had a deck of wag they could all wager strip stove poker."Well we don't ”, she replied."And besides, everyone is either gone or asleep."They all looked around. Richard and Doug were the entirely former people left, and they had both passed out watching a secret plan in the living room."I know, you're just scared,"Tim shot back. She glared back at him, rolled her optic and finished her beer. Dave had been listening to their frisky banter all night and decided to find out how tough they both were."Well, there's always the pool mesa,"he said. They both looked at him for a second gear and then looked at each early. Then a big grin spread across Barb's face as she turned to get a overbold beer. `` fountainhead Timmy boy, '' she called over her shoulder,"it's fourth dimension to put-up or shut-up."With that she walked out of the kitchen. Tim looked back at Dave a little befuddle."Hey, you started this entirely strip-poker matter, it's your own fault."Dave stated. Dave got up and grabbed two beers out of the fridge and handed one to Tim. Then they both followed Barb through the livelihood room and into the den. jibe stopped at the sliding doorway, then closed it when both had moved into the room."What's the matter,"Tim chided,"afraid they might rouse up and see you losing."“ We'll just see who they find losing,"she answered.

Some clock time, and few beers later jibe found herself in a petty bit of trouble. She hadn't really considered Tim a unplayful threat. After all, it was her plate and her pool table. And she was pretty in effect. But all she had left were her shorts, bra and scanty ; he still had on jeans, shirt and a t-shirt. If he made this guess though then her shorts were the next to go. She was glad she had decided to wear panties tonight. If he was going commando then they would be even. If not, then she needed to get engaged. She watched as he lined up for the dead reckoning. He kept looking from the cue bollock to the eight ball to the corner pocket. She began to shift from one foot to the other as she waited for his shot, but he kept looking from the eight ball to the pocket, spending a great pot of fourth dimension eying the corner pocket. Dave broke out laughing as Tim suddenly put his head on the position of the kitty table. jibe looked from Dave to Tim and started to get pissed.

`` What's so funny ? '' she demanded. Dave stopped laughing and looked at his wife. `` dear, I think Tim 's having a heavily time concentrating. '' Barb looked from cue ball to the eight Lucille Ball to the recess pocket. Then back to the eight ball and back to the pocket again. Then she looked straight down and began to blush. She was leaning up against the kitty table, her pool-stick between her slightly spread out peg, and the guess was lined-up perfectly with her privates. Without thinking her hands slid down her pond stick to cover her crotch. Dave started laughing again and Barb could palpate her face burning at the stake red as she almost trip-up over her puddle stick trying to prompt away from the board. Tim took a cryptic breath and lined up for the shot again. With a yearn, single, liquid stroke he knocked the eight ball into the air hole.

dig watched as Tim made the shot and got that little grin that was so, Tim. As he began to prove from the crack he paused and looked at her. Her breath caught as his eyes followed the contours of her organic structure until they were looking at her human face. And when their eye met a small frisson gently shook her body. She had never really considered her playful shots back and Forth River with Tim as dalliance, but suddenly the aspect in his eyes somehow changed that. She felt a flush of passion expanse through her as she continued to await into Tim 's eyes. Suddenly Tim turned away and reached for his beer. Finishing it he half sour and said, `` I 'm going for another beer, anyone want one ? '' `` Ya, '' said Dave, `` contribute us both one. ''

Dave turned back towards Barb when Tim left the den. `` Well, '' he said.

'' Well what ? '' she replied.

'' You appear to be a little over dressed at the moment, '' he stated as he looked her up and down.

'' Oh, and you 're just loving this are n't you ? '' She said, placing her pool stick on the table.

'' Yup, '' he replied, `` it's not every day that I get to catch someone get the best of you. ''

As she unbuttoned her shorts and began to slew them down her leg, she realized that Tim had left the door to the den surface. She felt a bit flushed as she thought of what would pass if Richard came through the door. Just then she noticed Dave grinning at her. `` And just what do you find so laughable ? ''

'' Oh, nothing, '' he replied, `` Just have n't seen your cheeks blush like that in quite a while. ''

'' preserve it up mister and you 'll find yourself sleeping on the couch tonight. ''

'' I guess that would think Tim 's ally are going to ingest to slumber in our bed. '' He said looking thoughtful. `` That could be interest. ''

She was stepping out of her trunks and was about to fold then when her breathing time caught in her throat. She had just been thinking about Richard walking through the door and catching sight of her when Dave said that. Again, she felt her buttock rush as the thought of Richard lying au naturel beside her shoot through her idea. She barely realized she had dropped her short circuit as she heard Dave chuckle. Embarrassed, and suddenly pissed off she snatched the underdrawers off the level and flung them into the chair where the residuum of her clothes lay. Storming back to the pool table she began to rack the balls as Tim came back in and close the threshold. He stopped and looked at the two he had just left. Dave was trying to stifle another chuckle and jibe looked upset about something.

'' Um, do you blackguard just want to cry it a night ? '' Tim asked.

'' No, we 're ok. '' Dave replied

'' the pits no ! '' dig fired back"We 're going to finish this plot and I 'm going to see you naked before I go to bed tonight ! '' She froze when she realized what she had just said and refused to look at either of them as she replaced the triangle and grabbed her puddle control stick. As she sat down she finally looked over at the two men and almost broke out laughing. Dave had a crooked grin on his face as he looked at her, but Tim 's sassing was still hanging to the level. `` Come on Tim, let's finish this. ''

Once again, she lost and she did n't even twist around as she reached behind her, undid her bra, letting the straps slide off her shoulder and the bra fall to the floor. Again, she racked the egg for the next secret plan as Tim went for more beer and Dave headed for the can. When both men were back in the den Barb looked from Tim to Dave and said, `` I do n't like if I only have one token of vesture left hand. This is my house and I 'm not getting naked without a fight ! '' barb realized that she had had a lot of beer already, but it made perfective good sense to her at the mo.

'' OK, so what happens if you lose the next one ? '' Dave asked.

"I don't know, but I'm not going to be completely naked while he's still mostly dressed, so think of something."shot said.

"OK, well since Tim has been fetching the beers this solid time if you lose the next on then you get the next round."Dave decided.

"right, like I'm gon na walk out there practically naked to get caught by Tim's drunk friends."She shot back.

"Well then, I guess you'll lose the panties next round,"Dave said.

"fine, IF I lose, I'll get the darn beer."Barb conceded.

Of course, as luck would experience it, she lost again. Setting down her pool-stick she didn't expression at either of them as she crossed the den. But as she prepared to open the threshold her confidence began to vacillate. dig hesitated only a moment before opening the doorway to the den. As she crossed the living-room she was relieved to see that Tim 's acquaintance were still passed out on the couch. She walked into the kitchen and quickly retrieved three beers from the fridge. She quietly made her way through the living room and back into the den, closing the room access behind her.

Again, they played until she had the eight-ball lined up and ready to pass. Finally, she thought. I'm finally gon na get a gaolbreak. But as her peg hit the cue lump she slipped, and the eight-ball found it's was into the haywire fix. shucks, she thought. As Tim began to rack the balls again gibe made her way to the doorway.

'' You know affectionately,"Dave said with a grin,"if we run out of beer before this biz is over, you're just gon na have to sink those panties."

The last thing he saw of her as she walked out the door was her tip-tilted finger. Barb was so check off that she was halfway across the keep room before she realized that Doug was the sole one still passed out on the couch, Richard was nowhere to be seen. jibe froze, unsure of what to do next. She couldn't hear any movement and she didn't see him in the kitchen, what theatrical role she could see from here. If he were at the sink she would walk right in on him and not roll in the hay it until she was in plain view. On the early mitt, if she stayed there, he was bound to come back and find her, standing there in only her panties ( a slight shiver ran up her rear at the mentation of Richard, tall and handsome, finding her right like this ). Of course, Doug could always wake-up and see her only a few feet away, at which she hurried to the kitchen as a rosiness cattle farm over her cheeks as she thought about getting caught almost completely naked by Tim's good-looking acquaintance. As she entered the kitchen she peeked around the corner. Richard was nowhere in sight. She quickly crossed to the icebox and grabbed three more beers before heading back for the den. As she peeked into the den Doug was still asleep on the couch, but Richard was still missing. As she quietly moved toward the door to the den she heard a toilet flush and the threshold to the hallway bathroom clear up. Barb darted the live few thousand to the den and almost dropped a bottle of beer trying to get the door closed. Dave laughed and said,"you know, if you spill any alcohol you'll have to pay a penalty for the company foul."When Barb caught her breathing space she shot him a dirty look. She only just realized that she was breathing weighed down and wasn't certain how much of it was from the dash to the den and how much was from the thought of Richard catching her semi-nude retention three beers in the living room. She could only think what Richard might think, or do, in such a situation ( a chill ran up her spine at the thought ).

As she handed out the beers and the game began again Dave realized that this was going to get interesting very soon. Though Barb was actually quite a good pool instrumentalist, normally, she had consumed several to a greater extent beers then she usually did when she was playing to win. And he realized that she wasn't aware of how it was affecting her plot. Her cocky attitude told him she really thought she was going to win this despite that fact she was standing in their den, almost completely defenseless and Tim still had nearly of his clothes on.

Just as Dave had thought, Barb lost yet another troll. But he was quite surprised when she chose to lose her step-in instead of getting the side by side round of beer. He almost asked her why, but then decided against it. shaft on the former deal knew exactly why she didn't want to get the side by side unit of ammunition from the kitchen. She hoped she didn't smell as flushed as she felt. She realized she had no selection, so she with her back to Dave and Tim then slowly began to push her scanty over her ass and down her tan branch. She decided to bear some fun at Tim's expense, so she made sure to get her time and turn over him a unspoiled, long look. Maybe that would hold him an image to take his mind off his game. It did appear like a practiced idea at the time. As she stepped out of her panties she took a aspect behind her, and nearly fell over laughing. Tim was almost drooling with his mouth open like a stuffed big mouth bass."Now don't you look sound, staring like a schoolboy seeing a girl 's panties for the first time,"she laughed."Well, ya, um ... at least I'm not the nude one here,"he managed to falter out. shot laughed all the harder. Dave just shook his brain and tried to cover his smiling. Barb wasn't sure exactly what Dave found so amusing, or why he had allowed this to go this far. But right now she didn't care. Tim was not going to win this competition, no matter what. Dave said he'd get the adjacent troll and left the den. Tim began inspecting something on the floor as barb began to rack the balls for the future round, but she caught him sneaking peeks when he thought she wasn't paying attending. When she put the triangle back under the pool-table she again took her sentence while bending over. When she straightened up and looked over her shoulder Tim suddenly turned around, blushing promising red. dig was satisfied with the gist she had on him and hoped it would give her an advantage. She had no theme how Dave planned to keep the game going with her being completely out of dress to bet, but she was n't about to let Tim have the satisfaction of beating her at pool in her own menage. Honestly, she was n't for sure how far Dave would let this go, but the way he 'd been grinning through the whole thing he just might be up to something, and that thought gave her a slight shiver. Tim had obviously been shooting a lot of pocket billiards in his off time to sustain gotten this good, and it was time to even the playing airfield. shot decided it was time to up the stakes a little. She had accidentally distracted him once tonight, now it was metre to 'lay it all on the tabular array'. The sentiment of what she was about to do made her feel a bit fresh.



When Dave returned Tim picked up his kitty cue and leaned over the get-go shot. Just then dig stepped up to the side of the board, with her second joint just touching the edge, and leaned over slightly to watch him shoot. Tim paused for a second, then lined up the shot and started to pull out his arm back. He found it difficult to concentrate on the shot when out the corner of his eye he could clearly see Barb's smoothly shaven mound, not more than six feet away. He had caught glimpse of it after she had taken off her boxers, but now it was in full opinion and she obviously knew it.

shaft smiled as she watched his discomfort. This was exactly the affect she had wanted. Now maybe she could get some of his clothes off. As he made the geological fault the orchis scattered, but none fell into the air pocket. With a knowing smirk, Barb sauntered around the table until she found the shot she wanted. She took her clock time lining it up and then dropped the bollock she shot at. Again, she took her clip circling the mesa until she found her shot, and then made it. On the third base stab she missed but was quite pleased with her change of destiny.

Tim had been watching Barb the whole time she was taking her shots, particularly when she leaned over the table with her tits just touching the felt. He made his first shot, but just as he lined up for the next jibe moved to delight herself right in front of his stock of sight. Or more precisely, her crutch right in his line of deal. As Tim took the shot Barb took a one-half footfall to the side causing her branch to part slightly. Tim missed the dig and Barb began circling the table again. During the bout barb continued to distract Tim every time he started to catch up to her lead. And every meter he'd fumble the dig. At one-point shot noticed that Tim had a bulge in the figurehead of his pants that was partially hidden by his shirt. That thought brought her back from her little gamy. She suddenly felt very naughty. The biz progressed and she finally won."I'm sorry Tim, but I think you lost your concentration there,"Barb chided him.

As Tim began removing his shirt Dave got up and head to the room access. shaft quickly followed him.

When he saw her coming he said,"I thought since you won and Tim was ditching his shirt that I'd get the beer this round."

"Yes, but I have to pee,"she said.

"Then why don't you fetch the beer while you're at it ?"Dave replied.

"Don't be an ass, just go !"she said back.



As they headed into the support elbow room Barb saw that Richard was back, but now stretched out on the lounger. She watched him to see if he was really sleeping, but he didn't move. When Dave turned to head into the kitchen to fetch the beer slam headed for the hallway and to their room. But before she got too far, she turned and met Dave in the kitchen. He was just bending over to get Thomas More beer when she came up behind her and squeezed his ass. Dave quickly stood up and turned around.

"Just what it the hell do you think you're doing ? I thought you had to pee ?"He said with a surprised looking at on his face.

"Oh, I just thought I'd tell you that when I'm done with Tim I'm gon na train you to bed and have my way with you."

"So, when you're done having your way with Tim then you're going to contain me to bed ? Are you sure you're going to make plenty energy left over ?"He said with a grinning.

gibe hit Dave in the shoulder and said,"you know what I mean."

"Just sounds like you're getting a small frisky. Is showing off for Tim exciting you that much ?"

"Actually, I think it is. That's why I wan na finish this and consider you to bed."

"well if he starts winning again, we might have to observe another way for you to take a leak up for your lack of clothes to mislay,"he replied.

"Well I'm not worried about losing, because I've got my occult weapon in play. I think I can keep his mind off the biz long enough to get him defenseless and win this. Then, I'm gon na get you bare and let you totally enthrall me,"she stated.

"fountainhead darling we're almost out of beer, and I don't think THAT weapon is a secluded anymore,"he said.

"waiting a minute, what the hell does running out of beer got to do with anything ?"she asked.

"well, if Tim starts winning again then we'll have to find something else for you to do when the beer runs out. Your hush-hush weapon may descend into fiddle a lot sooner then you planned tonight,"he said winking at her.

"Oh, you'd like that a lot, wouldn't you ?"she asked with a sicken look on her face. With that shot turned and headed for her bathroom. A few minutes later she came back into the kitchen and found that Dave was nowhere to be seen. ‘ Son of a kick,'she thought, ‘ The bastard left me.'She peeked into the support elbow room and saw Doug on the frame and Richard on the recliner. Both were apparently asleep. She hesitated a second, then her essence lacing quickly she tip-toed past the sleeping men and into the den.

As jibe closed the door she turned and shot Dave a withering glare. `` What's that for ? '' he asked innocently. shot did n't say a word, but pick up her kitty cue and leaned against the small card table. Her heart was still racing slightly with the thought of getting caught naked by Tim 's good-looking friend Richard. She was just thankful that he had gone back to slumber instead of investigating where everyone was at.

As she stood there thinking about Richard she jumped when Dave cleared his pharynx,"It's your break my dear."She blushed deeply almost as if he had caught her doing something. She moved over to the pool table, somewhat distracted by a tarriance spirit, and took her shot. The cue formal only glanced the # 1 ball and barely broke up the triangle formation. No balls dropped as a result.

Tim walked up and surveyed the table briefly before selecting his shot. The cue bollock hit the nerve centre of the unloose triangle formation and sent balls in all directions. tercet bollock fell, two striped and one solid."I'll take stripes, thank you,"he announced with a smiling. Tim proceeded to sink three More Ball before missing a shot. Barb took and made her adjacent guess, but missed the following one. Tim dropped the final two striped testicle and lined up on the eight ball. Dave had walked up to Barb and as Tim dropped the eight ball Dave whispered,"Not sure what you were thinking about, but I hope it was worth it."dig realized that while she was thinking about Richard, she had completely forgotten about distracting Tim. Barb realized that this meant she was going to have to walk through the living room again to get the beer. As she stood there a import thinking about walking nude past Tim's two, hopefully sleeping friends, Dave asked if she was make to yield licking. She thrust the puddle cue at him and stalked to the room access of the den, opened it and walked into the living room.

Though she had boldly stepped into the living elbow room, she now was trying to shut the door as quietly as possible. Richard and Doug were still numb where she had conclusion seen them, so she felt safe crossing into the kitchen. Barb carefully opened the icebox door and reached down to where the beer was kept. She pulled out two bottle and was bent over searching for a third gear when suddenly there was a smart flash from behind her followed by the whirling click of a camera. She immediately stood up and turned around and came face to face with Richard as he walked up behind her with a camera phone in his mitt.

"Now that's a beautiful picture,"he said, still admiring the effigy on his phone. He then lowered the earphone and began looking her up and down. As he raised the phone to take another picture shaft immediately spun around to face the still open icebox. Her heart was racing as Richard stepped up behind her. He leaned over her berm and whispered,"You know when I first saw you going back into the den with only your scanty on, I couldn't believe my eyes. And when you came back out later without your panties I thought I was going bust my jeans wide open. You are a beautiful woman and Dave is a very lucky man."

With his soft, deep voice whispering in her ear and his warm hint caressing her neck Barb felt an involuntary shiver work its way through her body. And when she felt her mamilla harden like wits she wasn't sure if it was because of the force he was having on her or the fact she was standing in straw man of the still open refrigerator, or both. Barb looked down and suddenly realized that with the refrigerator door receptive and Richard proclivity over her shoulder he had a perfect survey at her breasts and her rock hard teat. Quickly she moved to shut the refrigerator door, but in doing so she had to back up slightly into Richard. As she pushed into him she felt his helping hand come to pillow on her coxa and the swelling in his pants. Her breath caught in her throat as he pressed forward slightly with his coxa.

slam suddenly stepped forward away for Richard. His hands lifted reluctantly off her hip and she sensed him abuse back from her."I sorry if I was too forward, I just had to get closer to see you. You have an puzzle consistency,"he said.

"I have to go…to get back…to the plot that is,"she managed to stutter out.

"Are you sure,"he asked ?

"Yes, I do need to get back,"she said with a calmer articulation.

"Well, may I carry just one More picture, to recollect this moment,"he asked, sounding very sincere.

Slowly Barb turned around and stick out there before him. As he stood there looking into her eye, by the dim light coming in through the kitchen window he smiled in a very warm and disarmament way. Barb realized she was clutching the cold beer bottles to her chest and forced herself to relax enough to drop her hands to her position. When he cocked his head slightly and his grinning widened, she completely relaxed her affectation, shook her fuzz slightly and smiled back at him. Richard slowly raised the phone up and again the room filled with the flash of its camera. He slowly lowered it and again and just smiled at her. As Barb moved to overstep by him he leaned over into her path slightly. At first, she feared he might try and snog her. Not that that would be a totally unpleasant thing, but she wasn't sure how far it might go. Her body was in gamy gear and she really wanted to wind up this pond game and learn Dave to their bedroom. Inferno, the way she felt right now she just might give up Tim out of the den and have Dave take her right there on the pond table. But as Richard leaned closer he whispered,"Thank you."As she moved passed him she felt a sudden spate of reliever and disappointment. It has been a farsighted time since somebody other than her hubby had made her feel that way, and she really didn't know at this item if she would've have stopped what she almost hoped he was about to start.

When she finally got back into the den Dave and Tim, who were standing there chatting, both turned and looked at her. Tim almost immediately turned his headspring back towards the consortium board. shaft just couldn't believe how boyishly cute that was at the moment."Damn slam, for a minute we thought you might have run to the store to get Thomas More beer ; and leave that your clothes are still on the electric chair over there."Dave chuckled.

"Well, I couldn't find a third gear beer in the frig, so I'm gon na pass them to you two."She said back.

"I see. wellspring, with no more beer to fetch I guess you're just gon na have to waive the game,"Dave said thoughtfully.

"Oh, hell no I'm not,"Barb shot back. Suddenly the encounter with Richard took a backseat to her ego."This isn't over until he's as raw as I am !"

"OK, since we're all out of beer then what would be comely if you lose the next round ?"Dave asked.

'' Well I have no idea what would 'fair'for your entertainment, but I 'm not going to be the lone one naked here so come up with something, '' she replied as she walked up to him. `` And I really need you so retrieve of affair quick, please ! '' she whispered in his ear.

'' Ok, ok, I got ta charter a piss,"Dave announced as he got up from his chairman,"you guys call back about it and I'll be right back."He crossed the den, but before he opened the threshold to leave he turned and said,"You two behave. ''

As Dave closed the den door he thought about the situation. dig appeared be somewhat flustered, and really excited at the Saami time. He knew she was serious about beating Tim, but he wasn't certain what else he could come up with to hold the challenge fair, and interesting. He had never seen her quite this worked up and horny at the same fourth dimension before. As he passed the kitchen Dave realized that there was somebody sitting at the table. And by the porch light coming in through the window it looked like they were drinking a beer.

"wellspring,"Tim asked,"any mind ?"

"Well, what do YOU guess would be comely ?"Barb snapped back at him.

Tim realized Barb had her intellect elsewhere at the moment, as did he. Here he was playing puddle with beautiful, naked womanhood with her husband's permission. Tim had known Dave and dig a foresightful clock time and never in a million twelvemonth could have imagined being in this billet. In fact, he had never thought he would ever see her nude statue, though he had fantasized about it many times. He kept glancing her way when she wasn't looking to take away in as much as possible. This spot was like a dream seminal fluid true. A weird sort of ambition, but a ambition non-the-less. Barb felt bad about snapping at Tim that way. It wasn't his fault she kept thinking about his Friend in the next room."You know Tim, it's ok if you look at me. You've earned the right to so far."

"I know, I know…it's just this is a little Weird for me."He replied.

"Why,"Barb pretended to sound bruise,"don't you like my dead body ? I've worked very hard to outride in conformation and I thought I had a nice body. Your friend have been watching me all night."

"No, no, that's not it."Tim stammered."It's just that we've been acquaintance for a while and I've never really thought of seeing you naked."

"You've never thought about seeing me naked,"she asked,"or never thought you'd have the chance to see me naked ?"

Tim blushed slightly at the interrogation and said,"Well of course I've thought about it…I'm mean…you know…you have a not bad body."He said.

"Then why don't you look at it, I mean really look at it."gibe said."You've been sneaking peeks at it like a schoolboy ever since I started losing my clothes, but you really haven't LOOKED at it."As Tim turned and really looked at her Barb felt a lowly boot of inflammation. She shifted her pelvic arch and cocked her mind slightly as she watched him watching her."Do you like what you see ?"She asked.

"Yes, I like it a lot."Tim said, as he began to look her over. With her giving him permission, almost challenging him, he started to palpate bolder as he looked her up and down. He couldn't assist pausing every fourth dimension his heart passed over her full bosom or hairless crotch.

"You know Tim, it makes a tie womanhood palpate practiced to do it that she's still desirable to other men."She commented."Please feel free to enjoy the panorama, while the game lasts that is."With that barb turned and replaced the Triangulum, giving Tim a good farsighted feel at her ass as she bent over. When she turned back around she saw that he was still watching her closely. She smiled as she walked around the mesa."Have you ever thought about touching my body ?"She asked as she looked at him.

Tim suddenly looked away for a moment, then looked back and said,"Yes, actually I have."

shot thought about that for a second. She had started feeling frisky even before encountering Richard in the kitchen. At this breaker point she was feeling very turned on by the fact that she was standing naked in forepart of a man who was obviously excited by her nudity. She was giving life-threatening thought to a suggestion if Dave couldn't think of anything.

Just then Dave came back into the den. As he closed the door behind him, he set something on the storey, then he didn't make eye contact with either of them until he walked across the den and was standing succeeding to Tim."Well, have either of you thought about something fair and allow should Barb loose again ?"He asked, looking at them both. Tim shook his top dog indicating no. Dave looked to barb and saw a very odd aspect in her eyes, but she didn't say a Christian Bible."Well, let's see. It's deep and we're all tired, and I'd like to go to bed soon. But I can tell we're going to have to finish this one way or another, so here's my plan. kickoff off, to micturate things interesting, I'm going to set up the camcorder."Tim looked from Dave to Barb then back to Dave. Dave looked at Tim and said,"Don't worry, we occasionally video some of the more worry things that happen in the theatre for our own joy or amusement."Tim saw shaft turn away suddenly and noticed she was blushing slightly."No thing what happens here tonight, no one will ever see this tape but the three of us."When Tim suddenly looked at Dave, Dave continued,"Yes, that means you can hail back and watch it with us if you like. Now, that part is for me having to section up with the two of you carrying on like teenagers. And, because if barb loses I will enjoy this tape for years. take ?"

Barb turned back with a smirk on her typeface and said,"mulct with me, deal."

Tim said,"OK with me, I guess. But what do you imply I can derive back and look on it ?"

"wellspring, anytime you'd like to derive visit us we'll pull the tapeline out of store and keep an eye on it if you like. Whether you win or lose."He replied. When Tim looked uncertain for a moment Dave looked over at Barb and asked,"gibe ?"

slam looked down, smiled, then walked over to Tim and placed a script on his shoulder before saying,"Yes Tim, anytime you'd like to visit we'll all sit down and check it together."She then reached up kissed him lightly on the cheek. She then looked at Dave before resuming her position by the puddle table.

"Now, as for what will happen should dig lose again,"Dave began,"since there is no more beer, and she has no more wearing apparel to wager, if slam loses this next cycle then I'll invite Tim's Friend in to watch the balance of the game."

"WHAT ? ! ?"dig shouted, astonished.

"What ?"Tim, somewhat confound, echoed her almost in unison.

"You heard me."Dave replied."As much as I like to watch you run around naked, my dear, and as practically fun as you're having at Tim's expense this could go on all-night. So, I figured that we might as well make things interesting. Besides, Richard is awaken and just sitting in the kitchen all by himself. He knew we were in here but has been very genteel and not disturb us. As emcee I figure it's the only civilized thing to do."Dave looked at jibe and added,"Unless, of course you wish to concede Tim the victory."

"No, we'll playing period it your way."Barb said. She didn't feel as positive as she thought she sounded, but she had invested too a good deal in this contest to just give way up now. Besides, Richard had already seen her defenseless. In fact, he had pictures to prove it.

Dave began setting up the camera as he watched Tim seize his pool cue and walk to the set back deep in thought. Barb just stood there watching Tim, also deep in view. He planned to up the stakes each round of drinks that barb lost. Either she was going to resign, and let Tim win, or this was going to get very occupy. Richard had admitted that he had seen shot go into the kitchen naked, but that was all he said. Dave wondered if that was all that had happened, because of how cark gibe had seemed when she came back to the den. But he trusted Tim as a friend not to wreak someone into his rest home that might not be trustworthy in that regard. And he trusted Barb enough to know that she would have said something had anything happened she didn't approve of. Of course, in her admitted Department of State of arousal what she might approve of could be interesting. He had upped the ante and was prepared to see how far his naked married woman was going to take it. Either way he would deliver it captured on photographic film. ‘ Ya, sprightliness was good sometimes,'he decided.

As Tim broke, Barb moved around the table trying to distract him from his dig. On a couple of shots she stood on the inverse side of the table on her tippy-toes with her feet should-width apart. Tim just could not keep his focus and blew both guessing. She even leaned over the pool table so far for one of his barb that the cue ball barely missed brushing her nipple as it went off course under one breast. Tim lost that round and took off his jersey. Now the protuberance in his pants was patent to all.

On the next rung though, Tim got focused and try as she might Barb couldn't keep him from sinking the eight-ball. As Dave got up to bid Tim's guests in to watch, Barb couldn't fight a slight shiver at the mentation of Richard watching her, especially when she made her blastoff. Tim began racking the balls and had just finished as Dave and Richard stepped into the den. gibe couldn't look up as they both came into the way and get comfortable. Dave returned to his bar stool and Richard sat back on the couch along the paries. From there he had a well-defined shot of the one side of the pool board and the spot where she'd have to deflect over for the initial break. As soon as Barb realized this, she shot a facial expression at Dave. Dave looked over at her and said,"By the way, Doug was crashed out pretty hard, so we decided to let him sleep."He winked at her and grinned.

As Barb stepped up to the table, she had to take a moment to steady herself. Not that she, at this detail, was afraid of exposing herself to an almost gross stranger in her own home, but of the gist his presence was having on her. She kept thinking of how she felt when he was standing right behind her whispering into her ear, his warm breathing space caressing down her neck. She shook her point to try and assoil that intellection. This was not going to be tardily, so she right start cheating. She made the intermission, but nothing fell. She quickly remembered their new spectator was sitting behind her and stood up from her present position. As Tim surveyed the board for his first gear gibe Barb glanced at Richard and confirmed what that he was following her every relocation. She wasn't sure if it showed, but she felt her impudence go flush. As Tim made the shot Barb realized it was time for drastic measures. At start, she positioned herself opposite of Tim and pressed her thighs against the board's boundary so that her pussycat was setting right in his furrow of pile. When Tim made that shot too, Barb decided to start playing dirty. She was determined to breach this losing streak. As Tim lined up for his next snapshot Barb made her way around the table to stomach in good order beside Tim. Tim glanced to his left and was greeted by her right hand breast practically in his face. As he drew back of the snap he felt a finger trace a contrast down his vertebral column. That was so unexpected that he hit the cue ball across the tabular array completely missing his intended egg. As Barb circle around the table to appear for a shot Tim turned around and looked at Dave."Is that fair ?"he asked.

"That's a very honest question,"he noted,"shot, your thoughts ?

"I'm the au naturel one here and it's my house."She replied as a issue of fact.

"Sorry Tim, but I'm only a co-founder of the theatre rules."Dave said."And since I'm not the raw one my voter turnout won't tally for much tonight."

Barb found and made an easy crack and began to encircle the table again. Again, she found and sank her ball and smiled a wide grin at Tim. Tim looked toward Dave again and all Dave did was shrug his berm. shaft had a option of two snap, but the easily one would necessitate she bend over the right way in front of Richard. She took the harder of the two and missed. But when Tim got up to take his crack shaft was right there to distract him. This continued until gibe sank the eight ball and Tim just stead there looking at the table.

shot walked over and stood just a few base away looking Tim up and down. Tim knew what he had to do, but suddenly turned towards Dave and asked,"Wait a moment. You never said what was supposed to happen if Barb had lost this finale round."

"But I didn't lose,"Barb replied,"and you're forgetting something."She looked down at his short.

"No,"Dave noted,"Tim's got a tip. Considering how dig won this last round if she loses the future then you get to ‘ disquiet'her during her stab. That seems fair to me."

"And just how am I supposed to win another rung if I never get the opportunity to ‘ disorder'her ?"Tim asked.

"Tim, old friend, slam's been naked for most of this game. I can't help you on this one."Dave said.

With that Tim proceeded to take off his shorts. Much to Barb's letdown he hadn't gone ranger. But she planned to fix that.

The next round went very similar to the last and shaft could all but mouthful triumph ( so to speak ). slam couldn't helper but notification that Tim had a unplayful hard-on going on in his tighty-whities. Fortunately for her he didn't think to use that as she had used her bare body to cark him. Unfortunately for her, as she lined up to fall off the eight ball one Thomas More clip, Tim was standing in such a position as to grant her and very well aspect right at his fork. It was straining against the material of his underwear so lots that she could secern that he had a good size to him and that he was circumcised. Barb had to storm herself to rivet on the cue nut vs. looking at his gumshoe.

But just as she was taking the winning shot, she leaned forward enough to cause her nipple brushed against the felt of the tabular array. The opinion this contact caused was one thing, but she actually saw his dick vellication and reaching inside his underwear. She struck the cue bollock off-center and scratched. She slowly rose for the table, not believing what had just happened. Her dead body was still a tingle from both the feeling of the felt on her nipples to the sight of Tim's prick actually moving in his underclothes. She realized that he must have seen her nipples brushing against the felt and that excited him enough yield get his gumshoe to twitch. And now he was going to be capable to rival her while she made her barb. The whole metre Richard would be watching him do it, probably wishing it was him. And her husband would be letting him do it, probably wishing it was both of them, or all three of them. dig felt a tingle Begin inside her that caused her breath to intensify slightly. She finally got her breathing under ascendancy and looked to see where everyone had went.

All of them were sitting on or near the frame watching her. Her mind raced at what they might be looking at. She started to bet down to see of her nipples looked as hard as they felt. She was almost afraid that they might actually be able to see what she felt ; that she was starting to get wet with hullabaloo. As she tried to figure out what exactly they were looking at she looked to Dave. Surely, he wouldn't let her humiliate herself like that. Finally, Dave said something."Sweetheart, you lost that one. You need to rack the balls for the adjacent round."

Dave could tell by barb's demeanor that she was pretty steamy already. She was acting like a schoolgirl who had followed the football game squad to the boy's cabinet way and had no idea what she was going to do next. So far this had all been devoid enough, but he was about to change that. If Barb persisted in playing this out then he was not only going to let her, but he planned to serve her along that path. By now he was starting to get a little excited with the possibility of where this could top. And he really couldn't wait to find out how far she'd go.

It was Richard that broke the silence hanging in the elbow room. Looking over to Dave he asked,"So what's the bet now if slam loses ?"

Dave had been thinking about that very question for a while now. He had an idea of how he wanted the evening to go, but he knew that if he didn't turn this just right then she'd taking into custody on and she'd never go for it. He really needed to put his wife in a situation that would have her to require to have the next pace. And then he just had to make indisputable the following whole tone kept her going down his desired path. It didn't take a great deal to get her fervour lit, and that flak had been slowly burning hotter as the biz wore on. He just had to go along stoking that fire until she was red hot. This bout was going to really release up her heat, but he needed something to get her to the side by side stratum. Then it hit him.

"Hmmm, let's see,"Dave mused out loud,"we need something interesting in the event jibe loses. Something equivalent to the loss of an article of article of clothing. Hmmm…how about a spanking ? Say, one swat for each ball you leave on the table ?"

Tim's jaw hit the ground. Richard got a huge grin on his face. And Barb's breather caught in her throat. She couldn't imagine what Dave was thinking. He knew the affect a spanking had on her from their rougher sex manoeuvre. She thought, ‘ he must really desire to end this plot and go to bed to tear that one out.'But she was not to be bullied in her own den.

"Fine,"she said,"but it sure as hell won't be Tim who gives it or he'll make sure I can't stand for a week."

"OK, fair enough,"Dave replied,"so I guess Richard will own to administer the spanking."Barb just stood there, her centre racing. The view of her bent over the pool table with Richard slapping her nude ass, and both Tim and her husband observance stirred something deep within her. She realized she was really starting to get excited by this whole evening and hoped no one had noticed. She wasn't sure what to do at this full point.

Dave had noticed Barb flush slightly at the news and had noticed other signs of her arousal as the game progressed.

"You know Barb, it is getting late so if you want to name the secret plan then that's fine with me."He lied, trying to appear somewhat concerned.

After a moment shaft said,"No, I don't think I'd ever live it down if I gave in now."Dave inwardly chuckled to himself.

‘ One way or another, giving in is exactly what you're going to have to do tonight my dear.'He thought.

Tim stepped up to the mesa fix to fall in. Barb was right there softly running her digit up the back of his thigh. It took him several tries before he finally hit the cue ball. It almost missed the constitution of balls completely. shaft moved over and chose a shot from the side of the table. Tim moved over to stand beside her, but made no move to adjoin her. She looked back at him several meter before taking the shot. Just as her arm began its onwards apparent movement Tim reached over and slew three fingertips up the back of one thigh all the way to her ass. Barb lunged forward so fast that Dave stood up to create sure she hadn't torn through the felt of the table. The cue orchis spun across the mesa hitting only the side walls. She turned and gave Tim a murderous look. Dave realized that was going to be a foresighted bout.

The adjacent round was foresightful than the late turn as gibe and Tim tried unlike ‘ maneuver'to distract the other. well-nigh involved luminance touching only, but the tactics got bolder as the beat continued. By the end of the stave Barb was sliding her mitt between Tim's ramification from behind and lightly grazing Tim's orb. Tim on the other hand had figured out how sensitive jibe's nipples were and had developed a ‘ breaststroke'with a nipple-tweak. In the end, the breaststroke won out.

By this time shot had developed a perm blush, and her breathing was quite detectable to all.

Shortly before the eight bollock fell Richard had gotten up to talk to Dave."Hey Dave, I got ta ask you a question."He asked in a hushed tincture.

"About spanking shot ?"Dave asked.

"Ya, about spanking Barb."Richard said.

"Richard, are you telling me that you've never spanked a woman before ?"Dave asked as if in mock skepticism.

Richard chuckled softly before answering,"Of course I have. Before sex, during sex, and sometimes both. Some char love it."He stated.

Dave reached up and placed his hand firmly on Richard's shoulder and said,"Then Richard, you already know the answer."Dave then turned to find out the end of the daily round. Richard did his best to keep a shit-eating smile off his font.

Barb realized what was about to encounter and still couldn't believe it. As she walked around to the syndicate tabular array Richard met her halfway. She stood in front of him, completely naked and looked up into his baby dark centre. With one hand he took for her pool cue and with the other he gestured toward the pocket billiards tabular array. As she turned, she saw Dave watching with that stupefied little smiling of his. She slowly bow forward and placed both helping hand on the green felt. She was pretty sure the others could see how deeply she was breathing, but she just couldn't dominance it. Her first encounter with Richard in the kitchen had stirred something deep within her, and now he was about to place his hand on her naked ass. As she braced herself, she saw him walking around the table to confront her from the opposite side. shot had no approximation what he was going to do from there, but she stayed in her electric current military position, looking into his eyes, almost obediently. When he was directly across from her, he reached out and grabbed both of her radiocarpal joint. Gently he began to force her wrists toward him until her thigh were pressed against her side of the table and her elbows were resting on the board itself. He then released her wrists, slid his own hands down over top of hers, and gave them a gentle, reassuring squeeze. Slowly he stood up, never taking his eyes off of hers, and began to walk back around the board.

barb waited for what seemed to her forever before she felt his hand on her ass. He pressed his paw softly on her ass brass as if he were gently copping a smell. His left her for a second, then SMACK ! Her thighs pressed hard against the side of the table as the first blow landed. She gasped at the adrenaline hurry that hit her arrangement and waited for the next blow. She had four balls left on the table and three More swats to go. SMACK, two. SMACK, three. Then she felt mitt respite lightly on her other buttock for a second, then SMACK ! Her external respiration by now came in myopic, cryptical pant. As she started to regain some control of her ventilation Dave walked up beside her and asked if she was OK. Dave knew now how turned on she was by her external respiration and the look on her face. He asked if she wanted to shout it a night. She hesitated before shaking her mind no. Slowly jibe rose up and off the table and turned to see Richard standing there. He didn't say a word, but offered her puddle cue back to her. He then returned to the lounge and sat down.

By the clip she was fully ready to begin the next round someone had already racked the balls. Tim was at the principal of the table waiting.

"Are you set for the next bet ?"Dave asked her.

"Do I have a choice ?"She responded.

"Only if you want to remain, otherwise Tim wins."Dave replied.

"Ya, right. Like I'm going to just kick in up ? Not gon na happen my honey, so what'cha got in your little bag of prank now ?"jibe snapshot back.

"fountainhead, first off I think I need something to salute. Be right back."Dave said as he headed for the room access.

shot stood there a indorsement, and then followed him out. As she left the den and was crossing the living elbow room she realized Doug was still passed out on the couch. She hurried to the kitchen and hoped he didn't wake up. As she entered the kitchen Dave was filling up the political party blender with ice. As he placed it back on the motor incision slam looked at him and asked,"Won't that wake Doug up ?"

"You're right, it might."Dave said. He turned back to the freezer and put more ice into it. He then placed it back on the motor section and began adding clobber to the ice.

"Smart-ass, you know what I meant."Barb said as she looked toward the livelihood room.

"Well then I suggest you get back in the den before I fire this up."He replied.

"And just what do you have in creative thinker for the future bet ?"she asked, in a slightly cautious tone.

"Actually, something you said gave me an idea."He replied as he added some lime to the mix.

"And what exactly did I say to varnish my own fate ?"She asked.

"You'll find out in a few minutes, or more exactly, if you lose again."He smiled back at her.

As gibe left the kitchen the liquidizer fired up. She didn't even look at the couch as she bolted for the doorway to the den. As she shot through, and closed the door behind her, both Tim and Richard looked over at her. She tried to catch her breathing spell without looking like she was trying to arrest her breath. She was very conscious of fact that she was butt-ass naked and they were both looking at her intently. gibe decided there was no use playing the embarrassed schoolgirl routine and walked between them back to the pool mesa. As she stood at the table with her back to them, she glanced at one of the decorative mirrors on the far wall. She could see that both of them were looking at her ass. She leaned forward and placed both hands on the pool tabular array. She watched in the mirror as both of them follow her movement. She then moved to her left wing a duet of invertebrate foot and continued to determine them through the mirror as they again followed her campaign. Tim tapped Richard and leaned in to say something. Richard never took his eyes off her ass, but nodded as if in answer to the question or statement from Tim. shaft started to experience a little frisky by all this tending and started to arch her back seductively. She could tell by their expressions that they were both surprised and pleased by her movement. Suddenly both of them turned to calculate behind them. gibe tried to follow their gaze through the mirror, but could see much beyond them. She then realized that there were two theory. She suddenly spun around and found Dave staring at her with a big grinning on his face.

slam stood there a moment longer knowing that she'd been caught as Dave placed various glasses and the margarita blending on the mesa. He dropped something at his feet, but she couldn't see what it was with the guy rope moving toward Dave for drinks. When Dave moved away from the tabular array brought with him two things. A drink, presumably for her, and a medium sized leather satchel. The flushed glow that had graced her cheeks all eve turned white.



"Dave, what are you doing with THAT out here ? !"She whispered with frantically. She looked over Dave's shoulder to see if the other two had any clue what was in the bag.

"dish, you can't possibly be thinking about opening that up out here ? Not in forepart of Tim and Richard !"

"Well, first off I'm going to be here no affair what happens. And you know that if anything happens or you think something is going to happen that you really feel uncomfortable about then all you must do is say stop. knit stitch and simple. Other than that, this is just a secret plan and we can stop anytime you want to. But from what I saw a minute ago I think you're enjoying yourself quite a bit. I think you like all this attention."Dave said.

"I know…and I speculation I do. It's been quite some time since I've gotten reactions like this from another man, other than you, and now I've got two man literally following my every move."Barb admitted."I'm sorry, but I just got excited by the sentiment of the affect I was having on them. I like it I guess."

Dave chuckled softly before adding,"And you should. You're a sexy, desirable fair sex and they want you."With that he handed her the glassful and set the bag on the puddle mesa. Barb didn't demand to look at it as she knew all too well what it held. Barb gulped her beverage and wasn't surprised to see Dave bringing not only a drink for himself, but also the mound to refill hers.

After refilling her ice Dave set the pitcher down on the storey and then reached into the top of the leather satchel."Gentlemen, if my lovely wife loses this following round then I'll reach into this bag and pull out an item. Tim will get to work his resourcefulness and use the item for 60 seconds, but then must stop so we can affect on to the next round. I'll be the official horologe. After that, every round Barb loses I'll twist another item out of this bag, add an additional 60 indorsement to the last meter, and you both may use your resourcefulness with any items out of the bag, until I call fourth dimension of course of study. This process will keep until Barb wins or I run out of things in the bag."

Richard looked at the bag and then at Dave and asked,"And what happens if you RUN out of things in the bag ?"

"well, then I guess I just may feature to use MY imagination."Dave replied."But just to spend a penny affair interesting, let's see what we have here."

barb was speechless as Dave announced the new prescript. She knew the things that were in that bag and could not imagine Dave pulling them out in strawman of anyone, much less letting them use them on her. As Dave raised his hand into the air she looked up with an equal standard of dread and oddity. The bag had been the center of many interesting nights in their home. When she saw what was in his hand, she sighed a breath of backup. Dave held up a leather blindfold for all to see."This of course is for barb to wear upon while you use the items from the bag. Any query ?"Dave asked. When Tim and Richard both shook their heads no, Dave announced,"biz on."

Tim made the next prisonbreak. Barb and Tim knocked the formal around the board for about twenty minutes and one-half of them were still on the mesa. Two were Tim's and five belonged to shot. Even though Barb taken an early spark advance by doing what Dave thought of as a reach-around tickle tactics, Tim quickly gave up the breast-stroke tactic he used stopping point round. Now when Barb bent over to deal a shot Tim would reach up between her leg from behind, cup her pussy with an clear hand and then lightly drag on his fingertips down over her mound and back up her ass. And Dave was pretty indisputable by her reaction that Tim had trailed a finger through the crack of her ass when he did it. By Tim sank the eight chunk fell, gibe was fit to be tied.

Dave walked up to dig and placed the blindfold on her pass and over her center. He then placed his bridge player inside the bag and slowly rummaged around. A import later Barb heard Tim and Richard"oooh"and"aaah"at the first base pick. Barb heard someone move up behind her and she felt them place their work force on her hips. She was about to dissent when Dave whispered in her ear,"please spread you legs slightly and call down your weapon system away from your sides."After she did as instructed Dave stepped away and called,"Go."

Barb didn't have to waitress long until she felt a spark mite caress her peel. It started at her hip and glided down her outer thigh. Once it got just past her knee it moved across the front end of her calf and began to track up her internal thigh. It then lightly brushed across her out labia before making its way down her other thigh. It had crossed over and was on its way up her outer second joint when she heard Dave margin call,"Time."She stood there trying to catch her hint when she heard something being moved across the carpet. Shortly after it stopped moving soul removed her blindfold. Dave smiled at her before turn and stepping over to the humble table soul had moved closer to the pool mesa. She watched him localise the blindfold next to the feather that had just been used on her. Dave had watched the unhurt thing and inwardly smiled. He watched for the star sign that would tell him how excited she really was, and he liked what he saw. From sucking her lower lip in and biting down on it, to arching her spine ever so slightly. barb was on her way to giving in to his silent desire. They had talked about introducing others into their making love making, and it really got her hot. He would sometimes trace to her what the ‘ others'were doing to her to take her cum. It was always a great turn-on during sex, but after she came out of her euphoric state she'd usually just blush slightly and say that she couldn't really bring herself to do such a thing.

shaft walked correctly up and put her limb around Dave's neck."I NEED you, veracious fucking NOW !"She whispered into his ear.

"ravisher, I'd love to withdraw you into our chamber and fuck you senseless. Hell, I got half a judgement to just quetch these guys out of the den and adopt you right there on the pool table. But I just can't do that."

"What ?"She asked in disbelief, looking him straight in the human face.

"Barb, you've made a wreck of these cat. Just look at Tim."gibe turned her head and saw Tim standing there, fingers tapping nervously on his pool cue and a hard-on that just wouldn't quit."sweetie, he's been sporting wood since before you were completely naked, and that was over an hour ago. He's one of our oldest admirer and I wouldn't feel right leaving him on the couch with that erection and a case of blue-balls while he listens to you getting your brains fucked out just down the hall. You're not exactly calm when you cum, you know."Barb blushed even Thomas More at Dave's mention of how vocal she was when in passion."And Richard has probably been sporting wood since the first time you broke the balls."Dave waited to see the affect this would throw on her."I just wouldn't feel right about it, that's all. I mean, maybe if you just beat Tim then that might be fairer then just walking out and leaving them like that."

jibe look into his eye again before nodding her headland."You're rightfulness, Tim would be scurvy all night."She said. She didn't combine her voice enough to annotate on Richard's condition. She had been thinking about him since the kitchen meeting. shaft thought long and hard on the events leading up to this point. With a look he couldn't quite read, she kissed him on the cheek and returned to the game.

Tim made the break and dropped two loot orchis. Barb made no attempt to distract him either on the rupture or as he lined up for his following guessing. After Tim made that shooting he realized Barb was standing across the table just watching. He looked to Dave and Richard as if to ask what now. Dave shrugged his berm. Secretly he hoped that Barb was considering other ways to ending the eventide than trying to win. Unbeknownst him, shaft had realized by now that at this point she wasn't likely to win. Tim made the future slam, but missed the following one. dig walked around the table and looked intently at her possible injection. She then selected a nip, bent over the tabular array and took it. Dave, Tim and Richard could only stare at the beautiful ass staring right at them. She missed the shot, but no one noticed until she finally, slowly stood up. Tim just stood there a moment until Dave cleared his pharynx. Tim stepped back up to the table took his next stroke.

A short clock time later Tim sunk the eight ball. jibe set her kitty stick down and take the air around the table to stand near the small card table. Dave placed the blindfold over her eyes again and she heard him reach in and bollocks up around inside the bag again. When he was done, she heard the guys whispering for a moment then stop over. They gathered around her, waited a moment, the she heard Dave say,"Go."

Again, she felt the feathering on her inside thigh, but something prickly began tingling up the back of her decent thigh like little PIN marching up her leg. She suddenly drew her breath in as the ‘ little pivot'stopped marching and she felt the jumpy points drag up her ass buttock. She then remembered the brush Dave had confiscated from her bureau one nighttime. It had hundreds of thin, prickly bristles that went completely around it. She bought it to put a little curl and eubstance in her hair, Dave liked the big hair look sometimes, but Dave found out that he could both roll it over as well as puff it across her skin. It was a uncanny, but exciting look, particularly when she was blindfolded. The clash alternated between rolling and scraping over her ass brass. Then the plumage made its way up one thigh, across her pussy, and back down her other second joint. The feathering then reversed its track back up her internal second joint as the thicket rolled down her ass cheek and then over the back of her left second joint. As the two objective fought for her care she tried desperately to control the feelings welling up inside her. These new sensory faculty were becoming more pick up then both the beer and margaritas combined. To top these feelings was the fact she was standing in the middle of her den, completely naked, while two men, neither her husband, used these objects to produce these sensations. One was wearing nada but his brief and sporting a very hefty hard-on, and the early was magniloquent, handsome and had started her juices flowing just by whispering in her ear. He had so sweep over her in the kitchen that she had allowed him to direct a nude delineation of her. Up until that moment only her husband had been allowed that privilege. And somewhere nearby was her loving husband watching this all to find. She couldn't help but shake at the mental tantrum this produced in her mind. Just then the feather stopped as it stopped as it touched her pussy, then it began to trace up and down over her smoothly shaven labia. At the same time the brushwood had reached the bottom of the back of her thigh and was now rolling its way up the inner serving. The plume just kept brushing lightly up, then back down over her pussy. Just as the brush was about to roll out past the halfway point up her inner Dave called,"Time."

Barb was still breathing heavily when Dave removed the blindfold and placed it on the tabular array next to the brush and feathering. She couldn't ever remember being this turned on from stimulation before. She recognized the odour of her own sex and knew the others must smell it too. She thought about the events that led up to this pointedness and really couldn't put together where she had lost ascendency of the situation. Then she remembered Dave's part in all of it. Barb knew that he had always expressed an stake in bringing others into their love looseness, especially former men. What she couldn't physique out was whether this was his architectural plan all along or had he merely seized an chance. She knew that there was no elegant way to back out of this. Whether or not Tim and Richard were a part of this from the beginning, they were certainly a part of it now. Even if they were not in on"the plan"they knew something was about to happen and that they had a part in. Barb loved Dave with all her heart and trusted him completed, so if this is what Dave wanted then this was what she'd give him.

Barb opened her optic and looked around the room, stopping at each of their faces. She looked mystifying into Tim's, then Richard's eyes before walking over to Dave. She looked into his oculus for a import before leaning finisher and whisper in his ear. As Dave listened, Tim and Richard watched as his eyes grew wider. When jibe was done Dave looked at her, then she nodded. After a long look he finally said,"OK."

gibe moved to the side of the pool mesa and waited. Tim looked at Dave and when he gestured towards the head of the pool table Tim slowly walked over and groom to break. jibe quickly crossed to his face and began to gently fondle the bump in his briefs with the tips of two fingers. It wasn't as distracting as when she was trying to throw off his secret plan earlier, but it did get him to get even harder. He drew back, held his breath and take the consortium stick forward. ‘ cranny'went the Ball as the clean break scattered balls everywhere. As a solidness nut dropped into one of the pockets, Barb stepped back and allowed him to travel around the table to find his next shooter. Once he was in situation, he bent slightly to air up his scene as Barb again began to softly stroke his dick through his briefs. Again, it wasn't too distracting, but it did cause his gumshoe to swell even more. It was well over an hr now that his dick had harden at seeing Barb's near nudeness and it had stayed hard while watching her prance around completely nude for the rest of the game. Now she was making it start to yearn with her teasing touch and he didn't jazz how much more of this he could take. Again, he took and made his shot.

This continued for five more solid balls. Each metre Tim would credit line up and do the jibe as she teased his dick through his Jockey shorts, and each time it got more unmanageable to straighten up and displace around the tabular array. So far, he hadn't missed a dig. As he moved to tolerate where he planned to sink the eight orchis, he paused to allow his breathing to slow up a bit. His dick was so hard now it hurt and there was nothing he could do now to relieve it. This unanimous state of affairs had gone well beyond his resourcefulness and he couldn't Begin to think of how this evening was going to end. This last shot looked light enough, but as he bent forward to develop for it Barb reached up between his peg and began to feel stroke his prick from behind. This caused the heel of her hand to gently rub against his balls. And then he felt her other hand start out to trace dim circles around and over one of his nipples. Suddenly he found himself breathing as hard as she had been earlier, and he knew if it kept up much longer then he was going to spouge into his briefs in straw man of everyone. He lined up as best he could, took a duet of slow, deliberate praxis strokes and then shot the cue egg. The cue ball hit the eight orchis and the eight-ball dropped into the side pouch. As he stood up it took him a second gear to slow his breathing down.

dig slowly walked around the kitty mesa and stood where she had before, waiting for what was to come next. Tim just stood there a few instant longer as Dave walked over and placed the blindfold back over Barb's optic. He then looked over at Tim and waited. Tim leaned the pond stick up against the tabular array and slowly made his way around to where everyone was waiting. Even Richard was there with a facial expression of curiosity as to what would materialize next. When both men were standing next to slam, Dave reached in the bag and pulled out what appeared to be a apprehension. Dave reached up and fastened it around barb's neck. She flexed her neck opening and gently shook her head. Dave readjusted it and she tested it again. Then she nodded once before lifting her head as if looking at the ceiling. Dave then turned and reached into the bag again. This time he pulled out a leather leash. He turned, holding the snap-end in one hand and the rest rolled up in his other hand. Then he handed both ends to Tim. Tim stood there a consequence looking at the leash. When he looked up again, Dave motioned with a hooked finger at his own throat, then turned and gestured at Barb. Tim saw that there were ring on the collar on either side of gibe's neck and one in the front. He looked back a Dave, and when Dave nodded Tim walked over and hooked the snap on the battlefront ring.

gibe's work force immediately shot to her sides and her head stroke downward towards the floor, and in a meek representative she asked,"How may I delight you, skipper ?"Tim just stood there looking at her. There she stood, completely naked, with her helping hand at her sides fully exposing her unit consistence for his showing pleasure and waiting for him to respond.

"Please Master, enjoin how I may please you."She asked again.

Tim looked at Dave. Dave never took his eyes off his wife, but with a stern flavour only nodded once. Tim then looked at Richard, who only took his eyes off gibe's nudity long enough to nod vigorously at Tim to go for it.

"PLEASE, Master,"barb pleaded, with a sense of importunity in her vocalism,"I beg that you let me please you !"

As Tim's cock hardened even more, threatening to rip out of his briefs, he forced out a"OK ..."

dig immediately dropped to her knee joint in front of him and reached out with both hands. When she found his thighs both mitt raced up to grab the top of his briefs. She then yanked them to his ft in one swift apparent movement. Tim was so surprised that he had to quickly spread slightly his groundwork to celebrate from falling over, almost tripping over his own briefs.

gibe's hands immediately reached back behind Tim's thighs and grabbed his ass as she leaned in to place her aspect close to his hawkshaw. Tim sucked in his breath as jibe's backtalk found and made contact with the head of his dick. But instead of taking it into her mouth she slowly slid her lips down one incline toward his eubstance. When her buttock made contact lens with his stomach she lowered and tilted her drumhead, then reached out with her tongue and licked one of his balls. His dick jerked at her intimate jot as if it had a living of its own. She then started to slowly suggestion her rim back up along the side of his gumshoe until she reached the point again, before tracing her way down the other side of meat. Again, as her nerve reached his stomach she lowered and tilted her heading enough to make out and thrash his former ball. And again, Tim's dick jerked of its own accordance various times, threatening to cum any present moment. As she made her way back up his dick Tim realized he wouldn't be able to apply out much retentive with this comb-out. So, when barb reached the head of his putz again Tim grabbed her straits with both hands. He looked down at her as he held her head with both mitt, her lip parted around the headspring of his dick. Her grimace so close that he could experience her breath on its head.



Barb's face was so stuffy to Tim's pecker that she could smell his pre-cum. She had felt it dork and was a picayune surprised that she wasn't wearing his cum on her case right now. But she wasn't by any means disappointed. She knew what was about to go on as she reached her tongue out to bat the head teacher of his dick and taste the milky jewel waiting for her. As Tim watched Barb's tongue ambit out and lick the head of his dick, he couldn't take any More. As he felt his body begin to tremble, he pulled her head onto his peter until her nose was buried in his pubic tomentum. And then he held her straits still between both hands for just a moment before he began to bang her font with groovy importunity.

Dave watched with pathological captivation as his beautiful wife took on a case he had never seen in her before. He knew that before tonight he had been the only man she had ever taken into her mouth. And he has always been very heedful not to go too fast with her while she was giving him oral pleasure. In fact, he had always let her set the yard for awe of causing her to choke or gag. And now his adorable wife was being literally face-fucked by one of their oldest admirer, in the heart of their den, and she wasn't missing a beat. Things had just changed in their life and he wasn't exactly surely how a good deal yet. But he was sure that he liked it. He watched as Tim's whole physical structure seemed to tighten up, his eyes closed, back talk opened, and head fell back. Dave watched as Tim did something to Barb that he himself, after class of married couple, had only fantasized of doing to her ; force his dick all the way into her mouthpiece and ejaculate straight into her pharynx.

Tim had never felt this level of need before as he fucked the boldness of the woman in front of him. He had barely thrust he dick into her mouth a smattering of times before he felt his balls tighten, his body lock up and the semen come rushing out of his dead body. All he could do was obligate on to her headland as surge after billow erupted out of his cock. Again, and again he felt the spurt of cum gush from his soundbox and flood into her mouth. He had never felt this much raw magnate line through him during sex before. And when it was done, as he felt her mouth nurse the finale bit of semen out of his dick, he realized he had never felt this spent before either.

Dave and Richard both watched in awe as their acquaintance's consistence jar with the force of his sexual climax and then shiver as if his lowest bit of strength was quite literally sucked from him. Dave quickly pushed a nearby chair up behind him as Tim wobbled slightly then collapsed back into it. Tim's breath continued to get in short, deep gasps for several minutes more. Both Richard and Dave looked down at Barb who, though still kneeling was now sitting back on her heals with the ribbon of her hands resting plane against the top of her thighs. Though her oral sex was down they could see that she wore an ever so slight smile. They could also see there wasn't a drop of cum anywhere on her facial expression ; she had swallowed it all.

Dave also noticed that Barb was trembling slightly, as if she were coldness. But he knew different. After all that had happened this evening, he could only ideate how badly she needed relief. But he never would bear guessed she'd have gone this far to get it. He almost went into shock when just before the last round started, she whispered to him,"If I lose the next stave the pull out the apprehension, put it around my neck and script Tim the leash."The collar was a very special plot they played, with only two rules. Barb had to choose to have the collar put on, but once placed around her neck she had to obey every command given her, no matter what. There were no exceptions to either formula. It was as much a secret plan of reliance as it was of sex. But ultimately it was a game of trust. He had accidentally tested the very limits of her obedience one weekend, but that's another story.

Dave could only suppose that Barb asked for the choker because she had figured out that he had guided the consequence of the eventide to execute his ultimate fancy. And in pushing her to this new limit, maybe she was now testing his. But now that the collar was around her neck opening, and according to the rules she could be told to do anything, and she would to obey. It was a very earnest vow she made by excepting the dog collar. She trusted him enough to obey without question. The only if problem was Dave had never had to portion that authority with another individual. He wasn't sure exactly how you share such ultimate top executive as the collar implied. They had never discussed it because it was never an issue. It was never meant to be an issue. Even when he'd teased her with the possibility of introducing a one-third party into their beloved life, using the collar had never crossed his mind. What could he do ? What would she have him do ? Then it hit him, she had already decided what he should do. By asking him to place the pinch around her cervix and paw the leash to Tim, Barb had both created and set into play formula number three.

Dave looked up to see Richard looking at him. He carefully considered what he was about to do. Then he walked over to Tim, who was still slumped in the chair trying to catch his intimation, and asked,"Tim, will you resign ascertain of…her to me ?"Dave almost slipped and said the name he used for her whenever the collar was in gambol, but quickly decided against it. That was part of their private game and would remain so.

"Sure,"Tim answered, a trivial surprise by the dubiousness. Dave reached a helping hand toward Tim palm up and waited. Tim looked at him for a bit before realizing what he wanted. He then placed the end of the leash into Dave's open hand.

Holding the end of the tierce in one paw, Dave slid his early hand halfway down the duration of the triad. He then began to take up the falloff until it produced a gentle tug on the collar. This was Barb's cue to support, and she immediately leapt to her base. Once standing jibe looked down and with her hands at her incline again."How may I please you, Master ?"

"It appears that another of our…"Dave paused before correcting himself,"…another of MY client has become aroused by your actions this night."

"I humbly beg your forgiveness, victor,"She said in a modest interpreter."I did not have in mind to cause you embarrassment, or your guests any discomfort by my uncomely display. Will you punish me now, Master ?"

"I am considering it,"Dave replied."But perhaps you can make amends for your behavior."

"I WILL make amends for my misdeed, victor, but I feel it would be conquer for your invitee to penalize me, for every ‘ inch'of discomfort I have cause him."shot said.

Dave got a curious look on his typeface as he looked at his married woman a minute longer more, and then turned to look at Richard. Richard also had a peculiar look on his face as if he hadn't heard her right. Then he grinned as if he suddenly understood her meaning. He looked at Dave and nodded. Dave gestured towards the lounge and Richard went over and sat down on the midriff of it. Dave then guided Barb over to the couch then stopped her in front of Richard.

"Do you prefer you right or left hand for such matter ?"Dave asked, gesturing toward Richard's lap.

"The right, I believe will do nicely."Richard replied.

Dave guided Barb around so that she was on the rightfulness position of Richard's legs. Then he brought his one deal to her pinch and guided her to a near kneel posture before bending her over Richard's knees."You may begin whenever you are ready."Dave said.

Richard placed his hand on Barb's back, and then slowly slid it down her back until he reached her ass. His handwriting began to softly stroke gibe's ass for a moment, then looked up at Dave. Dave had been watching barb's reaction when Richard looked up at him. Richard nodded down toward Barb's ass and then raised his eyebrow. Dave just smiled back at him and nodded. Richard's caress grew softer and easy until he gently removed his fingertips completely. Then he quietly drew his hand back and SMACK ! Barb raised her head suddenly as her whole body tingled with excitement. slap ! She felt her consistency set about to tremble before the sting even started fading. SMACK ! Barb started breathing faster as she felt her face grow as flush as her ass must be.

As Barb lay across Richard's legs she waited for the next reversal. Her body was on flaming as she tried to keep in line her breathing. She needed someone inside her and wanted them now. But she knew the rules of this plot and couldn't do anything until he…no, until they decided it. SMACK ! Her body was on fire now and she could control neither her ventilation nor her trembling. Again, she waited for the succeeding wonderful black eye, anticipating the feeling it would ship through her. She involuntarily jumped when Richard's hand touched her ass and then began to fondle it softly. She knew this to be a thaumaturgy and she waited for his hand to suddenly pull away again. But his hand began to slowly trace from the top of the offer of her ass all the way down to her pussy, and then back up again. She so badly wanted to push back against his paw in the hopes that he'd sneak his fingers into her, but she knew that was forestall.

Suddenly,"Richard, is that really ALL you have for her ?"Dave asked, as if he didn't truly believe it. From what she felt laying across his lap, she certainly didn't.

"Actually Dave, I was thinking of only giving her 'half ; of her penalty now and the early half if she fails delight me."Richard replied.

gibe quickly started doing the maths in her head, ‘ two, three, four…oh my'she thought as she realized the implication. She now wished she'd tried a different maneuver, because now she was at their mercy. And though she blamed Dave for letting this go this far, she had only herself to fault for the road she'd elect.



"Well then I guess we'll have to see what she can do about that, won't we."Dave said as he gave a svelte tug, the signal for her to stand. As shaft quickly came to her feet Dave guided her to stand in front of Richard. After a

present moment's pause she heard Richard motion slightly on the couch. Then Dave guided her another half-step forward.

"Kneel."He said. She immediately did as she was told and knelt down."You may begin."

jibe reached out with both manpower and found Richard's leg spread open air. As she slid her hands up his pants she scooted forward on her human knee until her hands reached his crouch. As she slid her hands over the fabric of his denim to find his rap, she found the large protrusion in his pants first. She couldn't help giving it a liquidity crisis as she admired its size of it. She heard Richard moan as she did this and she thought ‘ He wasn't kidding when he said half ’. Quickly she found his belt and began fumbling with the buckle. She could only strike that at this detail that Dave was going to let his fancy playing period out. And as reluctant as she'd been in the past on this subject, affair had gone way too far, and she was way too ruttish to turn back now. All she was thinking about was the very large dick in these pants and how she wanted it inside her. But for now, she had to roleplay the game she had started. Finally, she got the smash undone and had unzipped Richard's pants. She grabbed the waistcloth of his shorts and pulled them down until her fingertips felt his prick. She pulled the boxers down farther and felt his gumshoe pop up as it was released from its hiding place. barb paused for moment before deciding to take away all obstacle in her way first. She used her hands to follow the top of his pants until her workforce were just about on his hips before pulling them off his ass and down his second joint. Of line, Richard helped by bringing his legs together and lifting his ass just enough to slide them off. Barb pulled his pants over his human knee and let them drop to his ankle joint. Then she grabbed his human knee and pushed them broad apart before sliding her handwriting up his bare second joint. When she reached his crotch, she slowly brought her hands together searching for his hawkshaw. For a back gibe was puzzled by the fact she could n't obtain his pubic hair…but then she found his peter. She realized by the light stubble she felt that Richard had obviously shaved his pubic pilus within the last week. This fact excited her even further as Dave had never shaved and she had always wondered what it would feel like.

Her curio took over and she seemed almost hypnotized as her fingers slowly curled around his dick. When she had both hands locked around it Richard gave out a soft groan. With one script locked around the base of his hawkshaw she slowly slid the other up its length. As her hand slowly made its way up length of his shaft, she realized that Richard might be farseeing than Dave, and he certainly was a picayune thicker. A moment later she confirmed it as her fingers reached its head. Richard was at least an in, if not two inch longer than her husband. Barb began to slip her hired man up and down Richard's peter several times before she felt a hand touch the spine of her promontory and direct her downward. She slid her hand back up to the head of the dick and guided her mouth towards it. The hand guiding her head was so gently that at first-class honours degree, she thought it might be Dave's hand. But then she realized that from that angle it must be Richard's. When Barb 's back talk contacted his dick the hand on the back of her head lightened its puff and she felt just the fingertips now lightly brushing her cervix. She opened her rima oris and reached out slowly with her tongue. She heard Richard 's sudden breathing in of breath and felt him arch his back slightly as she began tracing her tongue around the question of his dick. The fingers softly slid up the back of her headway and gently pulled her head downward. She opened her mouth a petty more and allowed the head of his hawkshaw to get into. As it did, she closed her lips around his dick and began to softly lick and lactate the question. Again, Richard 's back arched slightly as she continued teasing him. After a few More moment of her trouncing and sucking she felt his whole hand cup the book binding of her head and pull in her further onto his pecker. When the hand relaxed its wrench, she slid of her custody up to meet her lips. She then held onto his dick and pulled her head back. The bridge player only let her pull in back an inch or so before it began to pull her downward again. As she was pulled downward, she felt the mind of the pecker getting close-fitting to the binding of her backtalk and she tried to decompress her throat. But she could n't facilitate herself as she felt her gag reflex start up. The hand again relaxed its pressure on the cover of her school principal. She pulled back about an inch and the hand let her.

Barb resumed licking the shaft of the dick as she relaxed her throat. She wanted to take him all into her lip. The thought that Dave, and Tim were both watching fueled her desire to meet this challenge. The hand began to softly stroke her neck again with just fingertips. She both admired and appreciated his patience, and thought that he might be more forceful after her functioning with Tim. When she felt herself ready, she began taking More of him into her. Slowly his dick made its way towards the back of her pharynx. She paused a present moment, took a deep breath and continued. After two to a greater extent suspension she finally reached the base of his dick, she had done it.

As Barb paused to let her throat completely slow down, she felt the manus cup the back of her foreland again. For a moment she thought he might be about to shoot his shipment and was going to nurse her fountainhead down on him while he did, but she then felt someone touch her ass. As she knelt there, she realized mortal was now kneeling behind her and rubbing her ass. The hand traced its way down her ass and began brushing the brim slit. The passion that she had tried to forget came rushing back into her brain. Here she was, nude person in front of three men ( one being her husband ), with a very heavy dick touching the dorsum of her throat and someone was now kneeling behind her about to do anything they pleased with her. dig 's breath started coming faster as her new obscure spouse inserted first one, then two finger deep into her pussy. She knew she was extremely turned on already, but the ease at which the finger slid up into her told how wet and excited she really was. She tried to concentrate on the dick in her throat as she did n't want to set about gagging now. But fingers now sliding in and out of her were making it difficult. As the digit got into a deadening, steady rhythm the bridge player on her head gently grabbed her head by the hair and began to pull her head upward. When the cock was almost completely out of her sass the hired hand stopped pulling, and then began to slowly advertize her back down onto the dick again. She was still having a heavily time concentrating on the dick in her rima oris despite the fact it was slowly making its way towards her pharynx again. The fingers continued to force into her with a wearisome and steady rhythm method. Barb 's dead body was on fire as the dick made its way to the back of her throat again. With the fingerbreadth working her body into a frenzy she did n't have it away if she was going to be able to keep open her throat relaxed. But then the hired hand on her head let go. She immediately pulled back up a distich of inches before relaxing her throat brawniness again. As the digit continued to fight for her tending, she grabbed the base of the dick in one hand while grasping the shaft of light with the other. Slowly she raised her straits upward until the straits of the dick was between her mouth again, before lowering her head and sliding the dick all the way back into her oral fissure.

As Barb started to get a good musical rhythm going, she listened to Richard 's breathing Begin to get faster and deeply. She loved doing this to Dave and the fact that she was now doing it to another man, while Dave watched, only heightened her euphory. And now someone, maybe Dave, was trusting his fingers into her wet pussy while she was giving drumhead to Richard. barb found a proficient pace and began to slip her fist up and down the dick even as her mouth continued its did the same. Richard began to wriggle, and she could savour his pre-cum as it began leaking out of his peter. As her confidence in her power began to increase, she felt a power she had only felt with Dave. Though she Dave was n't her first, he was the inaugural to teach her it was OK for her to subscribe the lead and hold in the situation in a sexual encounter. This realisation had given her a business leader she had never felt with another man before, until now. Up until now only Dave had benefited from this blossoming within her. But now, that had changed. And now he was benefiting again as he watched her. Even in her submissive role she was taking control of the situation. She wanted to urinate Richard cum even over her own pleasure and had n't realized that fact until the person behind her joined the game. Now her own pleasure was on the verge of overwhelming her and she decided she needed to cease Richard quickly. It was time for a new tactics. When she had pulled back far enough that the header of his dick was resting on her tongue, she began sliding her clenched fist up and down its dick. She pushed her mouth back onto his dick until the head teacher reached the vertebral column of her tongue and then pulled up again. In this fashion her mouth stroked the amphetamine part of his dick while her clenched fist stroked the lower. As she got her rhythm down, she then took her free hand and slowly traced her fingertips down his interior thigh until she found his balls.

Richard had been enjoying dig 's talented mouth and was very interested in what Tim was doing at her other end. When Tim began to stroke her naked ass, he felt her falter for a moment before regaining her density. He watched as Tim reached up under dig with one hand and saw her reaction. Tim must have started fingering her as her eubstance had begun to tremble slightly and her ass began to slowly rock back toward him. When he let go of her head, she had started a nice rate, but now she had changed her method acting. Richard gripped then cushions on either English of him in a death grip. This was one amazing cleaning woman and she really knew what she was doing. As Richard felt his desire building his gaze went from the head of soft hair working on his shaft, down her spinal column and over the breaking ball of her lovely ass to expect at his buddy working the former end of the hot adult female.

Tim looked up from the bobbing school principal to see Richard wait his way. He nodded toward the back of Barb 's straits and smiled at his expert protagonist. When Richard smiled back Tim held up one manus and made a unplayful of gestures. A moment later Richard raised an brow as he caught on to what his buddy was about to do. Tim watched as Richard nodded and a shit-eating grin crossed his face.

slam was sure that Richard was n't going to last much longer, and she was quite delight with herself. She only hoped he had good stamina, because really wanted his peter in her puss. And the more than she thought of that the more she wanted to finish him before the digit inside of her sent her over the edge. Just then a tertiary finger pushed its way inside of her and stretched her open even more. A sudden wave of pleasure gibe through her and it again became difficult to maintain her rhythm, but she concentrated hard on the dick in her mouth. In fact, she began to pick-up the tread as she felt her body respond to the excess fingerbreadth inside her. She wondered if Richard was trying to hold back or not. She knew she was n't going to be able to last much longer and doubled her try on the hawkshaw she was working on.

Richard watched as Tim inserted a third digit into shaft 's slit, just as he indicated he was going to do. Though he could n't see Tim 's manus, he could see by the reaction of shot 's body and the renewed exertion she put on his tool that she was thoroughly enjoying herself. Richard was surprised Tim hadn't shoved his own pecker up into Barb by now, just as he was hoping to do. But for now, he was n't going to complain. Here he was in another man 's home, about to tear his nerve into the back talk of that man 's beautiful wife as she was giving him a peachy blowjob. nether region, even the meal they provided was top-notch. This was by far the best road trip he 'd ever been on. Even the ones he 'd lied about to his poker game buddies.

As jibe felt her own orgasm construction, she knew she did n't have much time left, so she decided it was time to eat up this macho-man now. metre for a little whoremaster she had learned while going down on Dave one night. She stopped fondling Richard 's balls with her one hand, and then opened her mouth to lick this side of his pecker and to wet one of her fingers at that Saame time. She then went back to fondling his nut.

Richard looked down when gibe stopped playing with his orb. He was enjoying that and wondered why she had stopped. It looked like she was going for a double-fisted traction on his shaft, but then he noticed Dave walk over and whisper something to Tim as he looked down at his married woman. Tim looked at shot's head as it went up and down, got a Brobdingnagian grin on his face, and then nodded his head. Then he did something that puzzled Richard for a moment. Tim stuck his thumb in his mouth and started licking it. At the same metre Dave went back over to a chair he had pulled over near the end of the couch and made an adjustment to the television cam sitting on a tripod. Richard hadn't even noticed him set the affair up. Richard felt Barb Menachem Begin to play with his balls again and looked down at her as she continued to suck and jerk him at the same time. He didn't know how a good deal longer he would last at this point, but at that moment he looked up at Tim and realized why he had been licking his own pollex. As Tim's quarter round descended towards Barb's ass, Richard realized what was about to materialize. And knew he wouldn't last long if it had the affect he thought it was going to. Because if her married man suggested it then Richard had a intuitive feeling she was about to lose all control. Just thinking about watching this little bombshell's physical structure coming unglued with passion was making it very difficult wait on. And he was really hoping to hold out long enough for a shot at gibe's gratifying slit. As he watched Tim's deal come to stay on the back of her ass Richard tried to fix himself for what was about to happen next. He had no idea.

Suddenly Richard's back arched, and his fists locked onto the shock absorber he had been holding as shot's wet finger's breadth made its way into his ass. His hips began to thrust upward on their own and then,"WHAM"his dick erupted into shaft's oral cavity. Richard's ass didn't skin senses back down on the sofa as jet after jet of cum shot out of him. And shaft didn't miss a drop as her fist and mouth continued their piston-like apparent motion. Finally, after what seemed similar several minutes to Richard, his sexual climax began to settle, and his ass slowly came back down on to the edge of the couch. Barb continued to nurse his shaft with her back talk as the hand on his putz let go and began fondling his ballock.

jibe was even more pleased with herself now. But she didn't have long to glee over her little triumph. She felt something press again her arsehole, something severely and wet. Tim still had three fingers inscrutable inside of her and the gist was tremendous, but now something was rubbing against her sensitive ass and it was having its own gist. It just kept rubbing in slow, wet set across her shit, and it was really starting to turn her on even more. What was really blowing her mind was that she couldn't figure out what it was. Was it a finger or his dick ? As it continued to rub against her ass the fingers inside of her were changing their movement pattern. Now she was finding it hard to focalise on the two body process at the Saame sentence. As she concentrated on one, the early would draw her stress back again. She was finding it even more difficult to asseverate her ‘ slave'equanimity as her consistence got even more deform on with each passing present moment. Normally Dave would tease her throughout an eventide until she was ready to explode, before giving her release. It took a bit of time playing this plot for her to build up the ascendancy needed not give in to her urges with reckless unconstraint, as she usually did during the love fashioning. But once she had learned to curb herself, she found that her coming were not as strong starting out, but more frequently and continued to build in strength. Almost as if she was having a series of mini orgasms, before they began to deluge her. And on some nights, she would nearly pass-out from pure exhaustion, which was one of the understanding she had come to love ‘ apprehension'night.

A tingle shot up her spine suddenly. That ‘ something'pressure against her ass suddenly pushed its way inside her. It had only gone about a half an inch, but the force was amazing. Her breath caught in her pharynx and her back arched as she waited for what was to follow next. Just as suddenly the fingers inside her pulled out and left her touch empty and needing. The affair in her ass hadn't moved and she knew better then to push back, no matter how badly she wanted to. She had to remain peaceful until told to do otherwise. That was part of the game. But they'd never included a third party before, so this was all new dominion. Still, she was the one who asked for the choker, so she was stuck with the rule.

With the blindfold on Bard couldn't see Dave signaling to Tim. So far Dave had not participated that she knew of, and she was beginning to wonder if he would join in or just watch. Then she remembered their telecasting camera. They had recorded many of the ‘ play'sessions and often enjoyed watching them, usually as a prolusion to later upshot. Now she was sure that's why he hadn't joined in. As she was pondering this she suddenly felt something entering her cunt. A sharp inspiration of breath and her entire body going clay was the only responses to indicate the essence invading object had on her. Barb fought to keep in line herself as this new sentiency hit her. Even Dave was shanghai at her self-discipline, as he was surely she was cook to irrupt. He would have to remember to show her his appreciation of her skills later. A day pass at the spa and a very nice dinner were in order. But for now, he had other priorities.

Dave had watched as Tim used his unblock hand to point his dick toward Barb's pussy. He had wondered how yearn she would be capable to maintain her"part"and he was pleasantly surprised so far. Just as the pass of Tim's peter was about to touch her pussy lips, Tim stopped and looked over at Dave. Dave was transfixed as he watched his long-time fantasy about to add up true up. Barb hadn't been fucked by another man since she married him, despite his urging that it might be fun. There had been two times in a holiday resort Jacuzzi, and once in an elevator, where she had fooled around with another man in Dave's bearing. All three times had only led to her being finger-fucked and a twain of hand jobs. And even though she and Dave fucked like rabbit afterwards, he had secretly regretted that it had not led to something more interesting. But watching her receive pleasance from and give pleasure to another man only heightened his desire to watch her engage it to the next level. And now his moment had arrived. shot was not only going to fulfill his fantasy, but she was going to do with two men, not just one. lifespan was effective sometimes, and sometimes it was great.

Dave woke from his trance when he realized Tim's dick had stopped just before entering Barb. He looked up to notice Tim looking back at him. Tim raised both eyebrows as if to corroborate this was really OK. Dave quickly looked down at the tv camera's viewfinder and then back Tim. With a wicked grin on his human face he nodded. barb's sudden inhalation of intimation caught everyone's aid. Dave watched her whole consistency locked up as Tim's hawkshaw entered her. He watched as she began to tremble, but otherwise didn't relocation of heftiness. He watched in utter fascination as gibe fought to see her own body. And he knew that sometime soon she was going to lose that competitiveness, and he couldn't wait.

As Tim's dick slowly entered dig's hot, and very wet kitty-cat he had only gotten about half-way in before he saw and felt her whole-body lock-up. But what the others couldn't see was that her pussy had tightened just as intemperate as the sleep of her body. And despite how wet she was her inner muscle clamped down so difficult it momentarily stopped his forward effort. Tim already had just placed his hands on her pelvis when she locked-up. Instantly he released his clutches in surprise, thinking that something had gone wrong. But just as quickly as he let go of her articulatio coxae, the sensation from the pressure of her puss's vice-like suitcase on his cock caused another reaction within him.



slam fought hard to regain control of her torso. She so desperately wanted to force back and impale herself on the prick now inside her. She wasn't sure how much longer she could keep this game up. As she was starting to catch her breathing place and military force her trunk to relax, she felt two strong hands grab her hips. Suddenly she was thrust forward with such military group that she couldn't help but gasp in surprise and delight. dig's totally soundbox came alive as thrust after poke slammed into her with reckless abandon, forcing her face into the bare genital organ in front of her. And as her excitement began to grow, so did the soft, fond cock pressed against her face.

As the initiatory wave of this new sensation hit Tim, he paused for only a second. Without thinking he grabbed shaft's and thrust himself as thick into her as he could. When his thighs slapped against her hips, he held himself there for only a second before pulling back and slamming forward again. He realized how worked up he had gotten teasing her with his fingers and now he needed release. He looked down and watched as his peter slid in and out of her slit with ease. He could feel how wet she was and could now see her juices glistening on his dick every time he pulled back. As he continued his assault on her hot snatch, he looked up to see her face rubbing against Richard's pecker every time he thrust forward. As Tim continued to check he saw Richard's pecker begin to harden. Every clock time her face rubbed against it, it seemed to grow a little more. Tim watched as dig's faced continued to rub against Richard's dick until it was fully erect. He watched as Barb breathing turned into overt mouthed gasp against the peter in front of her. Tim felt Barb's pussycat scratch to tighten around his own dick in soft contractions and he looked to watch himself slide in and out of her again. As he watched he noticed her minuscule sphincter muscularity tightening and slackening just as her pussy muscles were doing on his dick. Just then he remembered what Dave head said about how raw she was down there during sex and got an idea.

Barb was in 7th paradise as Tim continued thrusting into her. She knew that soon she would go over the edge again and couldn't waiting. But then she felt something odd probing at the base of her pussy, just below his dick. Something was rubbing around the exterior of her even as his putz pushing in and out. This new feeling was adding a bully pile of joy to an already great piece of tail and she knew it would be long now. She wasn't sure what it was, maybe Dave had given Tim one of her toy, but she could picture out which one it could be. Suddenly the matter slipped partly into her alongside the thrusting gumshoe. The feelings running through her intensified as this new object stretched her already sensitive pussy undefendable even more. As it continued rubbing around just inside of her she felt her pending orgasm starting to make. She was concentrating on her delight as she neared the breaking point when suddenly the new aim pulled out. She almost cried out ‘ NO'when she just as suddenly felt something begin tracing band around her arsehole. Her near letdown did a drastic 180. Boy was she in for a surprise.

As Tim pulled his thumb out of her pussycat, now slick with her own succus, he quickly brought it up to her SOB and began making wet circuit around and around the sensitive little muscle. He watched her chemical reaction as he freed his thumb from inside her and her new reaction as he began stimulating anus. She was getting into it again and her breathing began to need on the curtly, debauched pant from a moment ago. As he continued pounding his cock into her, watching as her breathing came faster and harder, he decided it was prison term.

shot hovered on the edge of ecstasy and couldn't believe she was about to come up again so soon. It was building and she knew she couldn't cobbler's last much farseeing. As she tried to brace herself for yet another massive climax that ‘ something'pushed its way passed her sensitive sphincter and into her ass. Suddenly her whole world was swimming with electrical energy ! waving after waving of pleasance washed over her as the object in her ass matched tread with the intense fucking she was receiving. Again, and again her unit physical structure locked up and relaxed as the pleasure continued to grade through her. After a while she lost track of time as her passion swept through. But finally, as her ventilation began to slow, she realized that no one was moving. While her pussy muscles twitched and tightened all on their own, she discovered that the dick was still inside of her. And that her face was resting against a very voiceless dick that had twitched a brace of times in response to her breathing place softly caressing it. As she raised her question the cock in her pussy began to actuate within her again in long, easy fortuity. When she moved her face the dick she'd been resting on pulsed again. Slowly, she turned her head to bring her backtalk against its dick before tracing her way up its length to reach the head. As her nous began to crystallize she remembered that this was Richard's long, tasty hawkshaw. The one she sucked off once already. As she reached the top, she took the head into her sassing and heard a penetrative intake of breather. She loved the effect she had on this big man and was looking forward to repeating her earlier performance. Though she would have loved to feel his manhood deep within her, she was in no post to make requests. So far Tim had done a pretty trade good job at bringing her pleasure. In fact, he was doing a pretty damn good job of right now ! As she slowly started to shoot Richard into her mouth again, she felt her body set out to respond to the effect that Tim's fucking was having on her, again. When she finally had all of Richard's dick in her mouthpiece, she slowly began to work her way back up his diaphysis. Again, and again she took his totally prick into her mouth and raise back up again until only the head remained inside her lip. As she continued this, she imagined that it was Richard's dick inside her pussy, slowly stroking in and out again. When she finally got her calendar method of birth control going, she found herself matching the dick in her twat with the one in her oral fissure, slash for stroke. And as she listened to Richard's ventilation, she really got into the phantasy that it was Richard fucking her.

Suddenly she was hit with the fruition that tonight she had probably crossed more pipeline ( sexually speaking ) than she had ever crossed in her entire life sentence. This was the inaugural prison term she had had sex with someone other than Dave since their man and wife. And she had broken her nuptials vows with not one man, but two. She had gone down on two men in one dark, all in battlefront of her husband. And now she was giving pleasure to two men at the Saami prison term ! In fact, that very image was now stuck in her head and really starting to get her excited again. She couldn't believe how lots pleasure she'd enjoyed already and that her body wanted Sir Thomas More. As the image played out in her mind her trunk began to react as if she was building up to her first climax of the Night. She was loving every sensation she now felt, from the two cock inside her, the hands firmly holding her hip joint, the heavy breathing coming from Richard, to the fact that Dave was somewhere in the elbow room watching it all. She couldn't believe this had gone this far. often farther than even his intromit phantasy would have taken her. She hoped he was as pleased with her as she was with the experience. And she hoped he really was recording this for later viewing, as she knew she'd be reliving it again and again with him before many future love-making Roger Sessions. As dig continued to visualize the outcome playing out, she felt her hullabaloo continue to ramp up. She wished Dave would get necessitate and as she visualized what he might do in addition to what the two men were already doing her pulsation quickened even more. The thought of three men at once had suddenly caused her to stutter slightly in the blowjob she was giving. As she renewed her upshot Tim's tread began to bumble. She realized that he had been at it for some time and he was probably closing to coming. Barb tried to rivet on her own pleasure, not wanting Tim to end before she came again. But as her own orgasm was slowly starting to build, she felt Tim's pace stop number up and then suddenly slow down as he pounded into her with big effort. After several powerful push he pulled her ass to his thigh, holding her against him as his body quivered and shook violently. Holding onto her hips he rocked several times before finally stopping all movement.

Barb knelt there, dead body trembling as Tim leaned against her naked ass. She knew he was done, and her soundbox was still on fire with need. She had been so airless that couldn't believe he hadn't lasted longer. Her whole consistency quivered from need. She hadn't even realized that Richard's dick had slipped from her mouth and was pressed against her buttock again. She wanted so badly to thumb herself right now that her eubstance wouldn't full stop vibration. But she didn't want to disappoint Dave. She couldn't believe that he had let her enjoy this practically delight and didn't want to break the rules of the game that she herself had asked to play. Her body began to stimulate as Tim finally pulled his shrinking phallus from her pussy. In fact, her completely body shook with demand for a few import longer, until it began to subside to minor thrill. She had lost path of time and was just kneeling there when she felt someone grab her collar. She knelt there au naturel, knees spread apart, her branch still resting on Richard's thighs, his dick still resting hard, wet and hot against her fount, body still trembling and waited for what was to follow side by side. After all that had happened, she was not prepared for what happened next.

The hired hand on her shoe collar fumbled around until she felt the collar unfasten and pull away from her cervix. Stunned, she knelt there not knowing what to do. This was not the way this game ever ended. Normally Dave finished her off completely before the collar came off. Now she knelt there in the heart and soul of three men, her nude body still trembling slightly with sexual indigence. It was as if he was releasing to her do as she pleased. She had felt empowered a moment before because she could savor all the pleasance she wanted with no conclusion, or responsibility on her piece. Now the shoe collar had been removed she didn't know what to do. She had never been in a berth any like this before. As her mind spun with indecision, she felt something caress the spine of her neck. It softly drifted over her shoulders and down her backrest. By the time it reached the top of her ass she realized it was one of her fantasy plume. Dave loved to caress her with them sometimes as foreplay and he never failed to fire her when he did. Now the feather slid down between her ass brass and she trembled visibly as it gently glided over her sensitive sphincter. It continued to move further down until it passed over her pussy sass and then brushed up over her clit. As the top of the plume slid past her overly sensible clit the rest of the feather continued to slide over it as well. By the time he reversed the feather's guidance, pulling its length back against her clit she was visibly shaking with need. second up it moved over her pussy, back over her hypersensitized anus and along her rear until it came to rest against her neck again. Then it slid up under her rightfield ear to total to rest on her cheek. Her body was on fire as it began to trace slow up, ever-widening circles along her cheek until it passed over the place where her impertinence rested against Richard's tool. Upon link the dick twitched, breaking its impinging against Barb's cheek for just an instant before bumping against her cheek again. It was almost as if it were slapping her. Another rotary and the cock jumped again, and her breathing time caught in her throat. As she continued to kneel there the feather made its way back down to her back until it began to slide by over her ass and hit her clitoris again. Back and Forth River from her clit to her ass it moved until her trunk shook with sexual need. Like a thunderbolt of lightning it hit her ; the dog collar was off and there was nix to cease her from acting on her own.

Suddenly she planted both hands firmly on the thighs she was kneeling between and pushed herself off her knees. Barb practically leapt onto the couch and range Richard's hip in one motion. With her knees planted firmly on either side of him she reached between her legs and grabbed his dick with one deal, while the other grabbed his shoulder to calm herself. Her paw was shaking slightly as she guided the dick between her labia. As she felt the head teacher of his dick slip into her she slowly began to take down herself on it. Every couple of in her torso locked-up slightly as a shake ran through her. After several such shivers her ass finally met his thigh and her whole began to judder uncontrollably. When she stopped shaking, she took a oceanic abyss breathing time. Then she began to raise herself upward.

Richard had watched in enchantment as Tim first fingered barb, and then began to fuck her. He watched as her breathing changed the closer, she got to coming. And he as absolutely thrilled as he watched Tim push his thumb up her ass, again ! As he watched her going through yet another coming he marveled at her libido and wonder how this night would end. He had only read and fantasized about women who could come again and again like this. He only hoped he'd get a fortune to bed her himself. He watched as Tim finally shot his load deep inside her and how she had just about come again before Tim stopped. When Dave walked over to the mesa and reached into the bag he wondered if he'd displume out a big, black dildo or some form of vibrator. When Dave walked back with a large feather Richard's first thought was, ‘ what the ass is he gon na do with that ?'As he watched as Dave removed the collar and began to lend oneself the feather, and the burden it had on her. He then realized two things ; one Dave really knew what turned his wife on, and two, he definitely had to get one of those toy bags himself ! As the setting in front of his got hotter he thought about grabbing her head and lowering it down on his dick again. But then she suddenly leapt up onto the couch and lowered her hot pussy onto his toilsome dick !

Richard couldn't believe it ! This woman had gone from being this perfect short hostess woman of the house to an insatiable niggling hose-beast ! As she raised herself up her torso shivered again, before lowering her kitty back down on him. Again, she raised herself up and lowered herself, and again she shivered. He watched as she continued this riding his gumshoe, picking up speed a little at a time. As he watched her breath Menachem Begin to deepen, he felt his own breath starting to foot up pace. She reached up with both hands and grabbed two fists full-of-the-moon of hair. He watched as she slowly pulled her hands away from her head. Her hair stretched tight between her clenched fists and her mind as her breath was not forcing its way in and out through her gritted tooth. When the lowest chain fell from her fists, she placed her hands back on his shoulders. As he watched her boldness expanded and contracted with the cause of breathing through clinched teeth, he decided he had to remove her blindfold. He had loved the locution on her beautiful face when he caught her naked in the kitchen. Now he wanted to see the cacoethes in her eyes as she rode his dick.

He reached for the blindfold, but when his fingers began to take it off her hands quickly grabbed his wrists and she said,"No !"With a total expression of surprisal on his typeface Richard sat there just looking at her. That was the first time she had spoken since begging Tim to let her please him. And that had been in a much more subservient feeling. Now as she sat there, naked and glistening with lather, chest heaving with her passionateness, straddling his lap and impaled on his dick, and she just told him"no"like she meant it.

Slowly she pulled his wrists downward until his hands met her titty. When he began to crush her bosom, she raised herself upward and then back down again. Richard didn't understand why she wanted to continue the blindfold on, but he wasn't about to argue. As she began to get her timing back, he began to kneed and massage her breasts with gusto. He squeezed them softly at first and then slightly harder as she responded with a pleasurable groan. He squeezed a little harder and she responded by picking up her pace and moaning even louder. When he squeezed even harder, she groaned slightly and started to stumble in her low-spirited stroke. He relaxed his grip a slight and she again respond with a enjoyable moan, then grabbed his manus and pressed them again her breasts even harder. When Richard's fingers worked their way to her nipples she quickly reached up and grabbed her hair again. Up and down she rode his dick as he alternated between squeezing her boob and pinching her nipples. As her hint began to deepen, he could state she was working towards another orgasm. Faster and faster her hips razz his gumshoe like there was no tomorrow. Now she was twisting her head teacher from slope to side, finger's breadth twisted in her pilus and clenched into fists, and her moans getting louder and louder. Without the shoe collar on she was make no attack to assure her passion. Harder and harder she slammed herself down onto his pecker as she shook with love and moaned with pleasure. He couldn't believe how hot this womanhood was and he didn't know if he was going to hold out much longer. Just watching her probably could have gotten him off and here she was attached to his dick and going loony. Suddenly she grabbed his arms as her whole body began to shake off and her pelvic arch terra firma onto his dick, rocking back and forth against his crouch. She through her headland back and a guttural consonant gasp escaped her mouth. binding and forth she continued to comminute as her cries softened to the full point, he could almost not hear them. Then she collapsed forward, falling against him in soft, trembling passel.

Richard let go of her white meat as she fell forward and collapsed gently against him. With her laying warm against his chest he placed his hands on her rachis. She trembled slightly as his warm manpower came to rest on her sensitive skin, but then settled down again. Richard looked over and saw Dave just watching. He wasn't exactly sure, but it almost looked like Dave was please beyond meter. Here his wife was sitting, passed out from pleasure, on another man's peter and he looked pretty happy about it. Go name. As hot as Barb was maybe he couldn't render her all the pleasure she needed. That would explicate all the toys in that black bag.

As Richard mused over this line of thinking he began to gently caress slam's back as he held her. Suddenly her whole body began to tremble as she rose up slightly. His dick vellication as her body moved and she arched her back in response. This, in turn provided him with two beautiful knocker staring right at him. Richard didn't think twice as he immediately took one the nipples into his rima oris. He began to take up and pick on one as his hand found and played with the other. His free hired man reached behind her and held her to him as she lifted and began to tantalise his dick again. He continued to piece and suck on one teat as his fingers pinched and twisted the other nipple. Her pace increased as trunk responded to his mite. Her respiration deepened and she began to moan in clock time with her downward poking. Richard couldn't believe she was building up another sexual climax and knew it wouldn't be long before it her. The problem was he was skinny to coming too, and he really wanted her to come again before he did. He really began to figure out on her mammilla and her trunk responded to everything he did. But his body was responding just as eagerly. Again, and again she thrust down on his peter and he knew it would be long for him. Just then he remembered something.

Barb was stuffy, and she knew Richard was getting close himself. His breathing had picked up and his hired hand were gripping her book binding and breast more than massaging, as they were earlier. And he had stopped thrusting upward to meet her thrusts. The hand on her back began caressing again, going up and down her vertebral column in soft throw. Each liberty chit it went farther up and farther down her backrest, until the handwriting reached her ass. Slowly it began to caress and massage her one ass-cheek. This caused a shiver to race up her spine as his fingers kept brushing closer and finisher to the crack of her ass. As she enjoyed this new impression she reached up and ran her fingerbreadth through her hair. She could feel her orgasm edifice and she picked up her pace a fiddling. As the tactile sensation continued to work up, she threw head back and almost lost her equaliser. Luckily Richard brought his manus up off her ass and caught her.

Once she had balance back, she started riding his wonderful dick once more. When she had her rhythm again Richard let go of her boob with his paw and brought it around to bring together his other hand on her cover. She then felt both of his work force slide down her back and grab both of her ass-cheeks with a firm grip. As she continued to ride his shaft, he began to take turns massaging, then roughly grabbing both boldness. She picked up her pace again and was rewarded with a sharp slap to her ass. More massaging and then another slap to the early English. As this continued, he raked the teat in his mouth with his teeth as he tugged it towards him, before letting go. Her sudden disappointment was short lived as his mouth sucked the other nipple into it and began to alternately soak up, slug and nibble on it. This took Barb by surprise and she might have lost her balance again, but one of his helping hand reached up and held her in shoes. With one hand pressing her against his eager mouth, and the other smacking and rubbing her ass, she concentrated on her pending orgasm. He still wasn't thrusting upwards into her, but she didn't aid anymore. She could experience dead body beginning respond to his every touch now and she knew that the first undulation of pleasure were about to wash out over her. As she continued thrusting downward onto his gumshoe, she felt the hired man on his ass slide between her cheeks and his fingers start to rub along the bum of her puss, right were his dick was sliding in and out of her. This guess a thunderbolt of delight up through her and she couldn't but utter,"Yes…oh yes, that's it…that's its…yes, oh yes !"Then his digit began sliding their way back up the cracking of her ass again.

Richard had held off for as long as he could. He had watched this get sex simple machine respond Tim's touch and now it was his act. He had slid his bridge player down between her ass-cheeks and began playing with her wet pussy, even as she rode his tough dick. He slid his fingerbreadth between them felt her body respond. It didn't take long before she was moaning out loud. When she started chanting ‘ oh yes'he knew it was time. He slid his wet fingers up her ass-crack, and then pierce his midriff finger into her bunghole !



"Oh my ga….Oh my g…Oh, Oh, Ooooh myyyy gaaawww…"Lightning injection straight through her as this sudden invasion caused her to slam down on his gumshoe, again, and again, and again ! She threw her brain back as her unanimous eubstance shook. She grabbed her breasts, pinched her nipple and threw her head from incline to incline. She was lost in a sea of Passion of Christ as she slammed back down and began rocking back and forth against his groin. She ground her raw pubic mound against his pelvic ivory again and again. And again, and again wave upon wave of galvanic joy washed over her until she lost all mother wit of time. Every time she thought it would settle a new series of waves hit her. Every time she began to wreathe down her own trembling would start the hertz over again. And just when she thought she might actually begin to collapse from pure joy she felt his hips rise up and thrust into her.

barb had lost all sense of balance, but somehow, she was still sitting up, kneeling over him as his dick thrust upward again, again. Another wafture crashed through her, but still her body stayed erect. poking after knife thrust, wave after wafture, she had lost all common sense of up or down with the Passion coursing through her. The euphoric state of her mind knew merely pleasure now, and she didn't precaution about anything else. She had long lost course of how many times she came, or even if it was one huge orgasm. Drifting on the winds of delight she dreamed…