” Said Logan holding my other cheek. “You two french kissing like that is making me wet. Let me come in.” She pushed our heads aside and began l...icking at our interlocked mouths until we opened up and let her squirm in. All three of us explored each other’s tongues, occasionally sucking on an earlobe or licking a cheek, our lusty moans intensifying.I explored the soft asses of the girls, squeezing them and holding the cracks between them, enjoying their different shapes. I couldn’t believe how. “Good job on the lines,” she remarked.Through the evening the couples mixed it up, dancing with one another. Sally and Lisa enjoyed dancing with John, not because he was better, just less reserved. At one point the women had chosen to dance while the men got some more drinks. John saw they were drawing attention from men around the dance floor. A few had approached them and been rebuffed, but the group that was circling them now seemed more persistent.John pointed this out to the others, both. He waved off the next contender, heading back to the bar for another glass of Jack and coke. Sitting on a stool to wait for his drink, he glanced over at a group of people who’d burst into laughter. A couple disentangled themselves from the crowd and joined the queue at the bar, and Hunter recognized Rachel Durand, some guys arm hooked around her waist. ‘Sam Adams and a vodka tonic!’ the guy shouted to the bartender, then leaned Rachel against the bar. Hunter couldn’t hear what they were. "Iam…" you swallow. "I am yours, Master" you say, breathlessly. "I know,Kitten" I reply as I push on your back again, this time with no resistancefrom you. As your belly and breasts come in contact with the fabric of thecushion top, you find it to be incredibly smooth, as well as pleasantly warm,like the tiles. "Put your arms forward, towards the mirror, Kitten" I tellyou. You do, and suddenly there are thick, fuzzy manacles around your wrists,holding your arms up away from your body, palms up.