Will you be OK?" When Betty nodded, Steve went to Linda, cleaning and unbinding her before doing the same thing for Melissa. When he finished with Mel...issa, he turned and saw Betty cuddling with a shivering Linda, thanking her for helping her fulfill her fantasies.Betty's hand was cupping Linda's breast, and Linda was clearly torn between dislike of the lesbian aspects of the contact, and the pleasurable sensations it caused. With a final squeeze, Betty released her, and stood up, walking over. She, for her part, felt sick with revulsion. Luckily for her, she was not. She simply knelt there, enduring the sweating weight. He really might as well be an actual pig, she thought, her brain cringing. After too long a time, the weight left her.She heard the creak of the bed.And soon after that, she heard snoring.Tessa remained kneeling with her bottom up high. As she must.When he awoke, Quentin wondered where he was. Then he saw Tessa's up-raised hindquarters and became aware. How long had. She looks pretty with wheatish complexion, bit fat which is quiet normal with respect to a 41 year old woman. She actually looks about 5 years younger than her actual age and is 5’5 tall. So we reached the bedroom and as I stood pretending as not knowing what to do, she raised my hands and took off my T-shirt and pulled down my pant. My cock got too big and stiff that it was peeping out of my underwear. I thought its not good to act anymore and immediately I hugged her and kissed all over her. Grabbing and rubbing me through my bra I felt the urge to finally find out if they were male or female. I was tied up however and couldn't touch them in in way possible. So I begged in a low whisper so low you could barely hear it."I want to touch you, I want to feel you... let me."I knew they were debating on doing as I asked or ignoring it completely. If they untied me they had to face the consequence of me fleeing and running away, or I could manage to pull my blindfold off and finally see.