“Today I want you to fuck me while Sarah watches. Before that I am going to pleasure her with my tongue while she blows you.”“You are the only m...an who has ever licked me to orgasm without me giving them a blow job. Today I want to blow you while Pamela licks me to orgasm,” Sarah tells me as she settles into a chair and I stand close by, legs apart and stroke my very erect cock as she watches and Pamela kneels between her legs. “And after I want to watch you fuck my friend Pamela and squirt for. So ... is the gig up, Sandie?" What do you say to this, Tyler," Sandra offered, "you get to talk with two pretty girls about anything you want, and we'll answer most of your questions. You get to hang with us, but you have to wear handcuffs."I was confused. More than confused, befuddled. "Wha—?"Josie giggled, then, and stroked my cheek with her finger. "You're cute like that." We're straight, stock-solid hetero girls," Sandra stated, "but we don't trust men anymore. Lesbian relationships are. So, if I move from the floor to the chair,” I explained, stepping up onto the chair next to him, “Then, my force is in the upward direction and my motion is too. So I’ve done positive work. Does that make sense?” Paul looked up nodding. From my new vantage point, I could see a slight bulge in his pants though. In that moment, I started wondering about Paul’s cock and wanted not only to see and hold it, but to lick up the length of his shaft and sink my mouth over him. A bit of my moisture. Furrowing my brow in confusion, I sat back and threw a glance over to Ryan whose face was aglow with a beaming, spirited grin.“So…” Kate continued, her hands clasped behind her back as she bashfully turned from side to side. “Do you…like seeing me like this?”Again I looked over to Ryan, who simply smiled again before taking a long pull from his glass and hopping to his feet.“Uh…” I stammered with perplexed expression. “S…sure.”“Come on man,” he blurted out.