.. in here... naked... strapped to this God-awful machine... in front of my husband... and who knows how many other people.”She shouldn’t have sai...d that– even silently to herself– because as soon as she said it, she began imagining dozens of people sitting behind the mirrored glass windows watching her writhe in her restraints. She had no idea who they really were, but she could clearly see faces in her mind. They were her friends... her teachers from high school... her ex-boyfriends... the. I got so excited I could have fucked you in the tent as soon as Stan went outside.Would you had prefer to fuck Stan instead I asked as I started to finger fuck her.All Donna could say was to go wait for her in the bedroom. She came out wearing a sexy outfit and a blonde wig. She pushed me down on the bed and turned on the TV which is hooked to the internet. “ I am going to play your favorite porn video site” she saidUp on the screen “Blacks with Blondes” web site came up.She scrolled to a. Without even reading it, I could feel my cock twitch and ache for her. This text was different though, this text included pictures of her sexy friend. Also and older gurl, a brunette, her photos left little doubt about what she wanted. Just as sexy as my Real Estate Agent and just as confident and bold, the text read, “My friend wants to meet you!” My mind raced at the possibilities. I quickly texted back asking where and when.The best part about her being in Real Estate was an endless amount. Oh... and there are a ton of people in the casino tonight... all looking for some of our famous naked skin. Questions? No? Then, let's begin. Please follow me to your rooms."Bianca opened another door and gestured toward it."Please find the women's rooms down this corridor." Bianca laughed aloud at her own little joke. "I don't mean the women's rest rooms. I mean the room in which the women will remain, first with husbands. There are rest rooms too, by the way."Deathly silence hung over the.