Adam chuckled and held his position. If only he knew this man was expertly fingering his wife right behind him. Francis kept fingering me with a slow... steady motion. My legs were getting weak and I was struggling to maintain the pose. Francis removed his had and went back in front of Adam to show the next pose. “Next is the happy baby pose.” Francis laid on his back and grabbed his feel holding them high in the air while his knees stretched to either side of his chest. Once again Adam and I. At one point, she had likened wearing a bra over her chest to putting a lifeguard at an empty swimming pool, but she hoped the black silk would help to detract from an otherwise unimpressive display. And if nothing else, she always had her backup. ‘Dat assssssss,’ she verbalized it as she walked, purposely swaying her hips from side to side as she practiced working it. As she strolled, a simple length of brown ponytail swayed back and forth, and a few of her locks dangled in front of the frames. When you felt my hand begin to rub your pubic hair, you were shocked, and a little frightened, because there was still a hand on each breast.Now you knew that someone else was there. But who was it, another man, a woman? Because you'd had quite a bit to drink, you were highly aroused and the caresses felt so good, that you just went with the feeling. Besides, anything that happened wasn't really your fault, since you were helpless to resist -- tied up and blindfolded. You wanted to tell me. It was so amazingly hot, their bodies are so perfect and there was no space between them and as I noticed their hips starting to grind against each other I knew they were horny and ready to go.I was not going to tell them when the thirty seconds was up so it was probably close to a minute before they stopped. When they look at me they were like puppy dogs looking at their owner for approval. I gave them their drinks and told them how hot that looked.Earlier I had asked Tim how he liked sucking.