After we wound down and showered together Ros leads us into a room I hadn’t seen previously. There are all sorts of ties and straps on metal frames ...with full length mirrors on all the walls. Carla has obviously been here before as he stands legs apart while Ros fastens his his hands and then then his ankles with leather straps. “Would you like the same Charles?,” she asks as he watches on.“Do it for me honey, your pleasure is my pleasure,” I tell him as he readily complies and Ros straps him. My fingers grip her buttocks firmly, kneading each cheek while my face pushes hard into the vee at the top of her thighs, tongue forcing between to taste her lips, desperately searching for her stiff clit. Instinctively her legs open wider and my firm wet tongue makes contact with the dripping wet inner lips of her sex. The sudden rush of pleasure overwhelms her and she hangs quite limply for a few moments, supported only by her tied hands, while my mouth consumes her in a feeding frenzy of. ”When he absorbed the situation, he said, “I’ve never done it before except as a kid but I guess I’m willing to try.” Getting full-on close-up views of mother and daughter had the expected male reaction so he quickly jumped in the pool. He thought he saw little smirks on the women’s faces. In a little while he got used to the situation and even got out of the pool and wrapped a towel around himself as they shared snacks and got better acquainted. For the next month he was invited over a couple. "Are you here with that lovely blonde you were chatting with? I'd hate to tear you away from her." Cybil? Oh, no, you aren't. She's an old family friend. I actually came with someone else, who seems to have found more pleasing company than I could supply." He looked away from her and looked blindly into the crowd. He added, while looking into the throngs of people, "I hate these functions and Cybil was kind enough to occupy my time until you captured me with your smile." He took a deep breath.