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She then selected a shot, bent over the table and took it. Dave, Tim and Richard could only stare at the beautiful ass staring right at them. She missed the shot, but no one noticed until she finally, slowly stood up. Tim just stood there a moment until Dave cleared his throat. Tim stepped back up to model the table took his next shot. A short time later Tim sunk the eight ball. Barb set her pool stick down and walked around the table to stand near the small card table. Dave placed the blindfold over her eyes again and she heard him reach in and fumble around inside sucking the bag again. When he was done, she heard the guys whispering for a moment then stop. They gathered around her, waited a moment, the she heard Dave say, “Go.” Again, she felt the feather on her inner thighs, but something prickly began tingling up the back of her right thigh like little pins marching up her leg. She suddenly drew her breath in as the ‘little pins’ stopped marching and she felt the rough points drag up her ass cheek. She then remembered the brush Dave had confiscated from her dresser one night. It had hundreds of thin, prickly bristles that went completely around it. She bought it to put a little curl and body in her hair, Dave liked the big hair look sometimes, but Dave found out that he could both roll it over as well as drag it across her skin. It was a weird, but exciting feeling, particularly when she was blindfolded. The brush alternated between rolling and scraping over her ass cheeks. Then the feather made its way up one thigh, across her pussy, and back down her other thigh. The feather then reversed its course back up her inner thigh as the brush rolled down her ass cheek and then over the back of her left thigh. As the two objects fought for her attention she tried desperately to control the feelings welling up inside her. These new sensations were becoming more intoxicating then both the beer and margaritas combined. To top these feelings was the fact she was standing in the middle of her den, completely naked, while two men, neither her husband, used these objects to create these sensations. One was wearing nothing but his briefs and sporting a very respectable hard-on, and the other was tall, handsome and had started her juices flowing just by whispering in her ear. He Big Boobs had so overwhelmed her in the kitchen that she had allowed him to take a nude picture of her. Up until that moment only her husband had been allowed that privilege. And somewhere nearby was her loving husband watching this all to happen. She couldn’t help but tremble at the mental scene this produced in her mind. Just then the feather stopped as it stopped as it touched her pussy, then it began to trace up and down over her smoothly shaven labia. pussy At the same time the brush had reached the bottom of the back of her thigh and was now rolling its way up the inner portion. The feather just kept brushing lightly up, busty then back down over her pussy. Just as the brush was about to roll past the halfway point up her inner Dave called, “Time.” Barb was still breathing heavily when Dave removed the blindfold and placed it on the table next to the brush and feather. She couldn’t ever remember being this turned on from foreplay before. She recognized the scent of her own sex and knew the others must smell it too. She thought about the events that led up to this point and really couldn’t put together where she had lost control of the situation. Then she remembered Dave’s part in all of it. She quickly scrubbed her body clean, shampooed her hair and rinsed off. Oh my! “Says me , ‘cause sometimes truth questions are even better sucking than dares,” Kelly said, and she jerked her thumb toward Stephanie. I whimpered, the pleasure burning through me. It was incredible. There was still a few things that needed to be done but the roof pussy had been repaired so the rain had not been an issue. I busty wondered briefly if I had a clit, and if so, would Kara be so kind as to tease it for me? It would probably have destroyed the affection I felt for you.” If I was going to be playing Sabacc against these clowns, then the game was Big Boobs already on. “Didja like it, honey?” I asked him. “You look sooo fucking hot! Standing above me was the transgendered Asian girl that I blew earlier model in the night.