Goosebumps were erect all over her body. Even colder were her equally bare wrists and ankles, shackled with heavy steel cuffs to the arms and legs of ...the chair almost symbiotically for there was not one inch of room to maneuver. For extra protection, a large chain from the leg shackles had been pulled tautly across the bare stone floor connected to an enormous, heavy ring, not dissimilar to those seen at the side of harbour’s for large fishing and pleasure boats to secure themselves against,. "Yes!" I acknowledged. Amber ran over and straddled me in the chair. "I promise I won't mess up your work," she told Sally. Then Amber planted her mouth on mine. Our tongues aggressively fucked each other's mouths for a few minutes while I stroked her hair and held her body against mine. Amber pulled her lips away and whispered in my ear, "Mark told me what you guys are doing tonight. I am so jealous." We have a hotel room. Can you come there when you get off work?" If you want. I don't want to. Couple of moments later I realized, that the unmistakable sound filtered out from the other bedroom. Rose had sex with her husband (my father-in-love). I no need to say, all of my blood rush to my dick. Oh my God! My mother-in-love had fucked ont he other side of the door. I stood for a long minutes before the door, and I listened how she moan, pant, squeaks while her husband obviously fuck her vagina hard. Couple of moments later my father-in-love growls loudly, he had an orgasm, so i decided. As we walk upstairs I look into the dining room, the living room, the kitchen, and the downstairs bathroom and I imagine how many different ways Mr H is going to fuck my ass in these rooms and get so fucking horny. We walk upstairs and go right and down the hall, passing another bedroom (his daughter's) and into the master bedroom. He has a king size bed with an ottoman at the foot of it and a chair in the corner for reading but all I see is a place to fuck, a place to fuck, and a place to.