Melissa and your wife take you to the middle of the room. They find a blanket and lay you down. Everyone is gathered around holding drinks in their hands. It seems very surreal; all these people watching you do this kind of stuff.
"I think we should really thank him," Melissa says.
"But how, I wonder," your wife giggles.
"Observe," Melissa says.
Melissa starts to unzip
"Hey, what are you doing? Everyone is watching," you say.
"You sure didn't mind everyone seeing our privates," Melissa says.
"Yeah, fair is fair," your wife smiles, seeming to be a little tipsy. She has the giggles and lets out a little laugh. Her face seems flushed, but she still looks radiant.
"Well OK, but I don't want you taking pictures, Gordon," you smirk.
"Keep joking, wise ass," Gordon says, laughing back, "I don't have a camera small enough."
"Hmmm, who knew men could be so catty?" Melissa says. She takes out your cock and strokes it in her hand. You blush. "Hmmmm big... I think your husband's getting a bit nervous."
"Seems like it," your wife says back.
They pull off your pants and take off your shirt. They put your shoes on the couch. Melissa starts licking your nipples and your wife kisses you. Anita claps cheering them on.
Melissa takes a scarf from her bag. She ties your wrists and legs.
"What you doing?" you say nervously.
"The lack of trust is just amazing," Melissa smirks. Melissa whispers in your wife's ear. She smiles.
"Don't worry babe, think you will like this," your wife says.
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