““With only my heels on, Bill told me to give the men at the table a second, better look. Each man, with no exception swiveled his chair and had m...e stand between their legs. Like all the men that I have recently been in contact with, they wanted to run their hands all over me. I didn’t like it but I knew to smile and to act like the pleasure was all mine. Men want to believe that the are attractive to women no matter how small their dicks are. They pinched my nipples. It hurt but they expected. ‘There, Mark is all silent,’ I said as I buckled the straps behind his head. The television sound was loud as I had used it to mask the sounds of the flogging and I used the remote to turn the set completely off.‘All quiet – just how I like it.’Taking a red lipstick from my handbag, I sat on the bed beside the restrained Mark.‘You’re in a pickle now, Mark,’ I said casually and began writing on his bare chest with the lipstick. ‘You’ve just given up control in more way than one.’He watched as I. She had my cock out and was sucking it feverishly. I had her blouse off and was working at her bra when the girls ran down the stairs. My wife just started laughing and tried to cover my stiff saliva coated cock with her hand. I grabbed a pillow and hid it better from their prying eyes.Chloe asked, “Mommy, why is your blouse off?”Bethany slapped her shoulder and said, “They were going to have sex and we interrupted them silly.”Chloe asked, “Can we watch.”Bethany added, “We were the ones that. I flick my fingers as I enter and twist them as I withdraw. I rub my clit up and down, then side to side, I circle it, I use my finger tip, I use my finger nail and all the time my fingers relentlessly fuck my pussy. Overwhelmed with divine pleasure my body flips over, my left hand releases my clit, replaced by the base of my right hand and I grind my hips down. I add a third finger and forming them into a triangle I fuck myself again, rolling my hips as I grind down harder and harder..