She and the others were doubly imprisoned by that fiend Eric! What was wrong with the man? Couldn't he take a joke?The next day, Julie asked "How ar...e the rest of you doing?"Her mother-in-law answered, "Terrible, Julie dear, my pimples are out of control and I feel so immature and juvenile."Bashful's best buddy, imprisoned in the body of a hooker, said, "My feet in these damn 6 inch heels are killing me, and why do you TG writers always have to have a guy trading with a hooker in your. By now it was 12:30 and we both had to go to work in the morning. Thursday Kay came home early with out any sexual encounters after work, just to walk around the house to prick teas me. She was cutting me of and getting me super horny for Saturday after noon for my chuckold party. We where going to rent two adjoining hotel rooms again, this would be the second time we did this. The first time went really well as Im bisexual and got used some my self, so I was looking forward to Saturday.. The women were told that it was unfair that the guys got no action during the weekend so this session was for the male partners to enjoy the other women. They would of course not be adding any useful sperm but this was just to level out the sex over the weekend. The women were taken back into the barn and put into the position. However, this time the curtain was moved slightly so that it only hid the woman from the neck up. They still couldn’t see what was happening but now their partners. The front of her skirt was hanging straight down, so that it hung away from the front of her legs. Since she could feel no cloth resting on her bare thighs, it was easy to imagine that she was naked from the waist down at the front. By now the breeze had flipped her skirt so that it fell across her back. She closed her eyes and pictured her image from her rear – straight and very long legs, partially encased in black nylon leading to a pale expanse of flesh, glowing white in the moonlight. .