Things Heat Up

Cuffs secure Richard grabs a handful of ass and glides up to stand beside his wife.

Jennifer, still sitting on the bed as she felt up Aria, looks up at Richard and gives him a blushing smile.

“Having fun?” He asks. She simply nods her reply. “I think she is too.” He motions to his wife's flushed face. Aria goes to speak but Richard stops her with a hard pinch to the butt. “Shh!”

Wrists bound behind her back and forbidden to speak all Aria can do is stand there naked and helpless as Jennifer felt her up.

Jennifer's hands get more bold by minute. Soon she had both breasts in her hands. Squeezing, kneading, and rubbing. She marveled at the weight and supple feel, just a tad jealous she didn't have a pair of her own. Shifting closer she reaches around and massages Aria's ample ass. Gripping and pulling the cheeks up and apart then together again. She grasps and rubs the older woman's thighs then swoops back up over the belly to the breasts once more.

Aria lets out a sigh, her body on fire as Jennifer explored every inch of her...except the hot wet slit between her legs that yearned so badly to be touched. She'd already been worked up from before, but experiencing Richard take charge then being bound and groped had poured fuel onto an already raging inferno. She lets out a loud gasp as Richard, from behind, tickles her moist cunt hairs with his middle finger. Her body trembles and she tries to lower herself to bring her pussy to his finger. But as quick as it was there it was gone again.

“Mmmm.” She whimpers with rising frustration. Her husband simply smirks.

“Can...I kiss her?” Jenny shifts closer to Aria.

Aria cannot answer as Richard interjects. “You can do whatever you want to her.”

She leans in to kiss Aria's soft tummy then nuzzle her nose into the warm squishy flesh. Once more that strange brew of lust and maternal instincts

“She's got a nice body, huh?” Richard says to Jennifer as he pulls his wife's shoulders back to make her thrust her chest out more prominently.

“So nice.” Jennifer says as she rubs her thumbs across Aria's stiff russet nipples. She kisses her body again, a little higher this time. Then again higher, just between the two big tits. Closing her eyes she opens her pink lips and gives one of Aria's large nipples a soft sucking kiss.

“Ohhh!” Aria breaths. Looking down at this wonderful girl gently suckling on her breast once more brings out that strange brew of lust and maternal bliss. “Ohhhh god! Jennifer...”

Jennifer surprises her by reach up and placing a finger over her plump ruby lips. “Dad says you be quiet now Mom.” Her azure gaze shifts to Richard. “We have to do what Daddy says.”

Aria, already wary but too horny to say anything, looks from Jennifer up to Richard beside her. In her words and in her expression Jennifer was signaling submission to Richard, Aria knew what a powerful effect that could have on him.

“Mom has such a beautiful body.” Jen says again. “So sexy.”

“You do too Jenny.” Richard replies kindly. His eyes pan down her slender torso, the lovely and subtle curves of her waist and hips, and down her smooth shapely legs. What a peach! Her beauty made it easy to look past the thick bulge at her crotch. He smirks. “So that's what the little issue on the dance floor was, huh?”

Jennifer's blush deepens two shades of pink and she lowers her eyes bashfully. “Yeah.” She peeps in embarrassment.

“She was just...” Aria starts to say, becoming ever more desperate for an opportunity to discuss what happened before things got too far along. But it was already too late.

“Shhh!” Richards shushes her brusquely with another hard pinch to the butt. “I'm talking to Jennifer. Don't make me gag you.” Aria knew the threat was real.

“Mmmm!” She mewls helplessly.

“I'm sorry.” Whispers Jennifer to Richard. “I got excited. I couldn't help myself.”

“Don't be.” Smiles Richard. “I'm flattered. Really. Any man would be, to excite a pretty girl like you.” He notices that she had pulled away from Aria and her hands were now folded on her lap. “Why'd you stop?”

“Um.” She says in a small hushed voice and her head lowers further and her fingers fiddle together nervously. “I...umm...”

Richard's grin widens as he sees all of the signs of a young crush. She liked him. She liked him a lot. Just talking with him got her all flustered. And she clearly had some twisted daddy issues that he had become the focus of. No wonder she'd gotten so worked up during their dance.

Reaching out to her with both hands he waits. She glances up at his hands, hesitates, then slowly raises her own to take them. Stepping to the side Richard guides Jennifer to her feet. Not quite Richard's height and taller than Aria they are nearly eye to eye, though Jennifer was much more slender than Aria and was easily encompassed by Richard's frame.

Richard's hands glide up Jennifer's thin arms and over her shoulders. “Relax.” He says smoothly. “You're so tense.”

Jenny lets out a shuddering breath and nods. After a long deep breath her shoulders noticeably relax. She had total faith that she was in good hands.

“Atta girl.” Richard moves closer and pulls her into a romantic embrace.

Utterly bewitched by the debonair older man Jennifer presses into him and breaths in his spicy cologne, wishing more than anything for him to kiss her and throw her on the bed and make mad passionate love to her. Aria, standing naked and cuffed with no choice but to watch her husband touch another woman like he previously would only touch her, feels the flames of jealousy conjoin with her blazing lust. These flare even hotter as she watches Richard wrap his arms around the girl's slim waist and lean in to nibble Jennifer's far ear.

What he was actually doing however was whispering very softly. “We're being watched. There are cameras everywhere.” He tells Jenny. Seeing her trusting innocence up close he couldn't bear tricking her like this. “If you want to stop you need to tell me now.”