Her kilt had fallen into place as she moved and I quickly smoothed my skirt down too.Jacquie opened the door and her mum brought in the drinks. Just i...nside the door she hesitated; I’m sure she’s caught the scent in the air.Placing the drinks on the side table she moved to open the window. ”It’s stuffy in here so we’ll let a little air in.”And with a reminder that dinner was still an hour away, she was out the door leaving us alone again.Jacquie quickly retrieved the vibes from her pillow and. What was even odder,was that when the constant pressure of the hip/butt padding was removed,they no longer returned to their normal position without some"prompting".Leigh found the khaki Bermuda length shorts on top of his dresser. Heheld them up and looked closely at them. They were unquestionablywomen's shorts. The waist looked about what he would normally wearwithout the hip padding. They also looked too large to fit without thepadding. Shrugging his shoulders, he unzipped the fly and. Gradually I was taking all control and movement, I then forced Kirsty’s face down to Janes breasts and started to secure their bodies. Movement was now very restricted. I decided I could now remove the blindfold’s they could now see each other, also the predicament they were in. Kirsty had just enough movement in her head to get to Janes breasts, “suck the sluts nipples, make the bitches nipples hard, bite them and abuse them” I growled, “Yes Sir” was Kirsty’s retort, and with that she started. He brought his hand to my face and brushed my hair back. He complimented me on how beautiful I was without make up, then joked about him being the only one without clothes. So I took a step back, and lifted the t-shirt over my head. The look in his eyes was all the encouragement I needed as he looked at my naked body. My 34B breast topped with my hard eraser sized nipples, my flat stomach and bare pussy seemed to be all to his liking. He took my hand and raised my arm and turned me so he could.