Cindy's eagerness had inspired Kitty to invite us all into the bedroom. Quickly we learned Kitty inviting Sam to join us was more than just wanting him physically. Working together as a team towards a common goal they seemed unconquerable.
I was instructed to sit in the chair; I slouched a bit because my restrained cock hurt. Kitty told me to sit upright so I did. But when she turned around I slid my ass out again for comfort. Kitty was having none of that; with only a menacing glance Sam knew to tie me upright in the chair.
I hate this submissive stuff. But you would not be able to tell that if you looked at the tight Spandex Kitty had me wear. I had been at full mast for a while and I was beginning to ache. At the same time, something was enticing about not making decisions. I was not worried about what others were thinking. Not having responsibilities was the best part of childhood; Sex exploration with other like-minded kinky folks was the best part of adulthood. Here they were combined; I was one happy mess of neurons.
Kitty came over, placed her hand on my erect member, smiled while asking, "You really want to behave, don't you?" She gave me my cock a tight squeeze before she leaving me with a peck on the cheek. Turning back, she came over and placed my hands under my thighs and told me to keep them there.
Sam looked at Cindy and said, "You said it was your turn did you not." Cindy nodded as Sam continued. Go to Kitty and take her dress off. Cindy immediately became the shy, unsure woman I had first met. Sam stood behind her gently guiding her towards Kitty. He whispered in her ear as she reached out to loosen the belt around Kitty's waist. "Now the buttons," he said. Cindy unbuttoned the dress, then looked towards Sam for further instructions. "Slide the dress off her shoulders," he instructed. Kitty turned to make the removal easier as Cindy folded the dress before placing it carefully on the bed.
June Cleaver may have had a dress like Kitty's but not the undergarments she was wearing. Kitty's coal-colored hair, hazel eyes, and olive skin contrasted beautifully against a warm pink lace bustier that supported her full round breasts. You could see the shadow of her areola's peeking thru the material. She was wearing high-waisted briefs in a matching color lace with a shadow panel that provided just the coverage needed to hide her most valued asset.
Sam turned to undress Cindy. She was wearing a four-button silk bolero jacket that was easily removed. When he looked at the high-waisted skin-tight pants she was wearing Cindy got on her toes, kissed Sam on the cheek saying, "Let me help." Along the outside seams of both legs were long zippers that extended below the widest part of her hip that she unzipped. Smiling she said, "Now you can get me out of my pants." She was left wearing a sheer lace bodysuit that hid nothing.
Sam stood behind Cindy and wrapped his ample sized arms around her waist. He reminded her she had caressed Cindy before. At first, Cindy's first touches were tentative, soon she noticed Kitty's positive response.
Remembering the rules about not talking, I stayed silent. It was the hardest thing I ever had to do. But I became involved watching Kitty's eyes flutter; observing her taking deep breaths and then slowly exhaling them thru her mouth; and kicking off her heels off to compensate for the difference in heights.
Sam walked around Kitty unclasped her bra letting it fall to the floor. Kitty's breast fell slightly into a pendulous shape. Her areolas were dark and wrinkled, her nipples, unlike Cindy's thin long nipples, were nearly dime-sized and barely protruded from the areola. Cindy wasted no time tasting first one then the other. She swirled her tongue around the outside, finishing by sucking them hungrily into her mouth.
Kitty stepped backward from this oral treatment sitting on the bed. Reaching down she pulled Cindy up for a kiss. Sam lifted both of them and placed them in the middle of the bed. Then he whispered something to Kitty before turning to Cindy and saying, "I thought it was your turn." Cindy smiled and with newfound confidence kissed her way down Kitty's body.
Reaching between Cindy's legs she pressed the palm of her hand roughly into her core. Kitty gasped as her body buckled in pleasure. Sam chuckled, "Oh, you remember that part."
Kitty's arms shot down trying to keep Cindy's hands there. Sam grabbed her wrists, pulled them above her head saying, "Remember it is her turn." Looking at Cindy he said, "You should remove her panties."
Okay, the fact that I did not have a clear view was driving me crazy. I'm tied to a chair, I've been ordered not to speak. But no one said I couldn't shuffle the chair around for a better view like some hapless kidnapped victim in a dime-store novel. My efforts and final success caused all three to giggle and smirk.
My reward was that I got to watch Cindy remove Kitty's panties. Her pussy was otherworldly; fat engorged outer labia gave way to her dark meaty inner lips protecting the pink inner core. Topping this off was a large clitoris that had already escaped from its protective hood. The whole thing glistened with a thin coating of girl cum.
Cindy knows I have a thing about vulvas. I'm sure she thought she was giving me a treat letting me watch as she roughly rubbed and then gently caressed Kitty's pussy. However, watching Kitty's pussy open and close, having Cindy pull the outer lips open making it resembled a flower, and the occasional drop of girl cum working its way out was driving me crazy with desire. I tried to close my eyes to calm myself. Realizing what beauty was in front of me those efforts proved useless.
Finally, like some predator waiting for just the right moment, Cindy sucked Kitty's entire pussy into her mouth. Kitty immediately dug her heels into the mattress, lifting her ass off the bed as she screamed her release. When Kitty's butt finally met the bed again and her legs stretched out in post-orgasmic relief Sam went and lifted Cindy's soaked face from Kitty's pussy.
That's when this turning point became its most pointed. Cindy shimmied out of the bodysuit that she still had on, ran her hands over her breasts, tweaked her nipples, looked at him with carnal intent, and loudly enunciated, "I'm not done yet."
She nuzzled between Kitty's thighs and licked her gently all over eventually causing another orgasm that started with a small squeal, finished with a blood-curdling scream and leaving Kitty curled up like a pill bug and twitching uncontrollably.
