From where I sat tied as I was to the chair I just could not see what he was forcing my wife to look at but I saw a huge red hot sack of balls between his legs hanging like tennis balls in the sack holding them the strain of the untold amount of cum in them showed of the beyond believing of seeing such. He turned first to me then over to Witchy Woman and merely gave a small node at me and my chair arose up off the damn floor and moved right almost up against my wife’s tied in the air legs, and the moment I cast my eyes to see his Beastly manhood all I could do was gasp out at it’s sight as did Witchy Woman now herself drug up to the other side and seeing his dick!It was red hot looking as deep dark fiery hot red as it could be, a long little finger like tip on it’s end and flared out into a huge shaft of solid red shiny glimmering with heat flesh and long, really, really long, and at the base where it had been once sheathed a huge knurly looking ball was. An absolute replica of a. “Cheeky bastard” was all I could think as he started to stroke me. Without thinking I spread my legs wider and pressed against his probing fingers. This was new. His finger found my clit and started to play with it.Two can play that game. I stretched, pulled the blanket over my shoulder and arms. Carefully I unbuttoned his pants, let my fingers glide inside and started to stroke his cock.It was hard to follow the movie. The whole time he was stroking me, teasing me up to a point where I could not restrain myself any longer and let out a sigh. Then he would stop only to start again.It felt so good. I was so horny. I did not care about Ryan sitting next to us. We could have been in a crowd I would not have cared. I felt myself getting wet. His probing finger slid in easily. Just one finger. And I wanted more. More fingers, his hard cock. I closed my fingers around his cock, hoping that he would understand.The movie was nearly over. It must be close to midnight. If only Ryan left..
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