Moll's head pressed forward and retreated again and again as I watched her. Needing to see more, I pressed my head against the door and just as I saw ...Ingrid standing nude in her heels, legs parted, Moll's face buried between her thighs she looked directly at me and said, "Why don't you come in and watch us, Elaine? You have been standing there long enough." Her eyes directed me to a chair on the opposite wall. Moll never flinched when she spoke, continuing her tender attention to Ingrid's. Her pussy reacted, and began to leak. His mouth went north, kissed her throat, neck, ears, hair, and eyes, but never touched her lips. Patricia’s eyes told the story. She was furious with him, and he smiled back at her. As his head stayed north, his hand traveled further south. He played with the exterior of her pussy. Her labia were his target and his fingers tantalized them, until they were fully engorged with blood. Her liquids were flowing rapidly from her, and he used them to coat the. It was also partially, that my little dick was imprisoned and chastisedand cathetered to my ass. The long clamp was tight, and yet...What truly scared me, was Jason's toybox, toys, and that I was as hardas I could be in my tummy tied steel chastity belt. The never endingbox. The ever nending box.I knew he was out of control. Everyone in the room felt it, but theywere sloggy. Morning drinks laced with something. Mistress Janice, mywife, and Mistress Jackie, my sister were dressing me. I reach to his pants and undo his belt and zipper and he push his pants off and I see bulge in his briefs so I know his cock start to get hard and that make me more excite. He stand up and we push his briefs down. He cock stand up right in my face and it look so hard to me. It about same size as your cock honey but little more thick. My fingers rub his belly and then down and touch his hair and it so soft and not hard and curly like Filipino. It even softer than you. It surprise me to.