Your standing there in your high heels, matching bra and knickers, stocking and suspenders with your long red hair to one side. I get up and hand the ...glass and bottle for you to give to Steve. He kisses you. You turn back and walk towards the doors stopping at the entrance. You glance back and get a smile and nod of the head back. You take a step in the room and close the doors behind you not looking back. I hand you your drink and we quickly drink them and pour us both a Brandy. The glasses. I want all ofit inside me. He's moaning a little bit from the pleasure and then pullshis cock out of me.I'm still playing with Jason's penis when he takes me by the shoulders.He stands me up and kisses me, then lays me down on the bed. I noticeMelody in the corner touching herself."We should let them be, sweetie," she says to her husband."Jason, would you mind them staying?"Jason shakes his head and I tell them to stay and watch.He begins to kiss me and caress every section of my body again. . Her shoulders ached. She tried to ease the ache but couldn’t; the plastic cuffs were too tightly closed around her wrists behind her and biting into her skin. Fear made her shake. She felt like crying but wouldn’t give the two men in front of her the satisfaction.The plastic cuffs around her ankles were cutting off her circulation, her feet tingling with numbness.Defiantly, she stared back at the two men; one wide and bulging with muscles, the other slimmer and taller, both with frighteningly. “Brad, before I let you perform, I need you to do something for me. Could you help me for just a minute?”Paisley looked a little amused and confused, but he was a game trouper. “Of course, sir. What can I do?”I turned towards my wife and said, “Marilyn, can you come on up here with me?”Marilyn looked mystified, but she was game. She joined us on the stage and said into the mike, “I have no idea what he’s up to,” which got us some laughs.I answered that with, “Brad, the First Lady and I have had.