God this is going to be good. We all had a glass of wine together and the conversation changed rapidly to sex. We all spoke of our likes and dislikes ...and we all agreed that we had only one dislike in common and that was unnecessary pain. I can live with this.They got me to sit in between them on a large sofa. and two pairs of hands started to work on me. I was intermittently kissing each woman my hands were going from woman to woman, blouses were coming off, bras removed, skirts discarded and. When we got to my place Dave wasted no time, he told me to go and get "dressed", I was told to look like a real slut and bring back into the play room any toys I had and plenty of lubricant and condoms.I went into my bedroom, undressed and opened my box of tricks. From my selection of fem clothes I selected a crutch less body stocking, brief panties, suspender belt, stockings and bra – all black fishnet. I also too out my black shoulder length wig, some makeup, knee length high heeled boots, a. So for this one, you get to be blind-folded again while we play kiss and guess the titty."I smiled at that, speaking. "Wait, I need to look a bit more," I said though she had already begun securing the scarf around my eyes."Sorry baby ... you had plenty of time to look, so if you lose this one, it's your own fault. Now ... this is how we play the game. You can only use your mouth and tongue ... no hands. You must then guess whose tits you're kissing and then move on to the next pair of breasts. Would it be okay to move somewhere else?’ ‘Actually, he’s coming right now,’ he chuckled, starting the big Escalade. ‘Get your mouth back on my cock!’ As he began to pull slowly out of the space he was in, and as I dutifully bent to accept is colossal penis once more, he suddenly stopped, lowered the window, and started talking to my husband! I was like totally petrified! I couldn’t believe what he was doing! But it only seemed to excite Mr. Washington more. His left hand pushed my face down.