She unclipped Dana's breasts, and then slapped her back into consciousness. Dana shivered, but didn't utter a spoken word. Barbara looked down at her and said, "That's two. Rest a minute, and we'll be back for the final one." She zipped up her outfit in the various places that she had exposed herself, took Mike's hand, and led him from the room. Dana collapsed back and rubbed her raw chest.
Dana got herself as comfortable as she could, and relaxed for about five minutes, when the door opened and Mike and Barb came back in. But they looked a little vice-versa. Barb had her hair tucked up under a biker's cap, had on leather pants and a leather vest. Mike, on the other hand, had on a garter belt and stockings, and a light blue silk teddy.
Mike went and sat on the bed while Barbara went over to the playthings on the table. She picked up a strap on dildo and brought it over to the bed. She began hooking it onto Dana, and said, "We've been giving it to you, and especially Mike. But now it's your turn to give it back to him." When she had finished strappig on the rubberized cock around and onto Dana's pelvic area she untied the remaining restraints o n Dana's wrist and ankle.
Mike then crawled up onto the bed and kissed her. He began purring things into her ear, like, "You're so big!", and "I really want you, give it to me." Dana's hands caressed up and down the silky material and could feel his muscular back through it. Finally turned around in her arms and knelt on all fours in front of her. Barb looked on from the side. Dana ran her hands down his back, over his tight cheeks, and undid the snap at the bottom of the teddy. She wet a finger and ran it around his ass hole. Then she aimed the dildo at his backside and began poking at his chute. The dildo pushed up against her own pubic area and got her hot down in the box, so she kept poking and pushing. Eventually the tip went in and Mike rocked back a little to help the process. It slid in ever so slowly, but Dana liked being on this end of the fuck for once. She watched as she screwed him in his wazoo, and began to really get into it.
Jim could hardly believe his eyes as he filmed the scene. Here was his wife screwing, with a strapped on dildo, his best friend, who was dressed in drag. Unbelievable! And she was doing so with gusto! She grabbed his waist and was ramming her "tool" home and seemed to be relishing it. His own pecker stood at attention, and he began to wonder just what would be in store for him when his own "focus" occurred. Well, whatever it would entail, he was ready, willing, and most definitely able.
Barb watched with interest as her charge followed any and every command she was given. She toyed with the idea of having her do some of the really kinky stuff she wanted to try with this little vixen, but decided that she had pushed her probably as far as she could for a first night of real bondage. Later, she thought.
Dana finally slowed down her humping and simulated having an ejaculation with a few final deep thrusts up Mike's greased up ass. She pulled out and rolled over onto her back the way she figured a man would after some great sex. Her "tool" though had not gone limp, and still stood straight up. Barb beckoned Mike out of the way and moved onto the bed for her turn. "You've screwed a "woman," but how will you do with a "man"?" and began sliding out of her leather pants. The role reversals had Dana's head swimming, but she lay there and allowed Barb to make the next advances.
Barb ever so slowly slid out of her tight leather pants. Although she was dressed as a man, it did nothing to hide her very womanly curves beneath the pants. Once her legs were free Dana could see that she had a belt on that was similar to hers, usable for strapping a dildo to. Barb reached down and removed Dana's "tool" and tossed it into the corner. She sauntered over to the goody table and picked up two very large rubber dicks. One she strapped to herself, and the other she leaned over and hooked onto Dana. Then she slid down and began giving Dana's tool a blow job.
The only effect on Dana was visual, but that was enough, along with the little bit of friction afforded by the activity on her nearby clitoris, to turn her heart beat up a notch. She closed her eyes and fantasysed that she was a well-hung man having a homosexual encounter with a well-hung, yet effeminate man. When she peeked down at her pelvic area, she could see someone in a hat and tight vest giving her "dong" a good going over. Occasionally she could see this "man's" own stiff member poking out. Despite her manly fantasy she couldn't help but pinch her own nipples in the excitement.
Finally Barb stepped over her and squatted over her face. Her own wang pointed in the same direction, but it didn't hide the wet twat beneath. But closer still was Barb's ass, so smooth, soft and curvaceous. She released her nipples and reached up to stroke and caress those golden-tanned cheeks. She grabbed them and pulled them down to her awaiting mouth and began tonguing them all over. She allowed her saliva to leave a slippery trail until the cheeks were completely wetted. Then she set her sights lower and ventured towards the tight hole in the middle. She circled it in smaller and smaller circles until she finally made contact. Moans greeted her explorations, so she gently pulled the golden cheeks apart until the hole opened slightly. She tongued a little harder, and the muscles relaxed, and she was able to slip her tongue up inside Barb's backside a little bit. She then took her middle finger, wetted it, and being careful about her long nails, slid it into the relaxed anus until it was up to the third knuckle. Barb began gently humping the finger on her ass, so Dana slowly slid in her pointer finger. It was a good bit tighter now, but Barb showed no signs of discomfort and continued her humping actions. Dana, emboldened by the success of her second finger, slowly inserted her ring finger. At first she couldn't get past the first knuckle, but Barb's increased humping soon had the third finger in.
Now Barbara's bouncing became more increased, and when Dana slid her thumb up into the nearby pussy she had to use it to hold on. Slipping in her pinkie now was no difficulty at all and Dana was able to grab on with all five fingers – four in the ass and one in the pussy – and give her a real good fist fuck.
Barb then undid Dana's dildo and buried her face in the everso-anxious vulva of her partner. She tongued indiscriminately and both women started rolling on the bed back and forth. One time they came clo se to the edge and Mike had to block them, but they hardly noticed and locked onto each other in their spinning. Finally they both let out moans deep from their beings and the activity slowed and finally stopped.
Mike beckoned to Barb, who with half-closed eyes, dragged herself off of the bed and left with him, tossing back a, "be right back."
Dana knew that her "focus" was nearing its end and curled up on the bed to doze. Her mind drifted in a haze of fingers, tongues, dildoes, and cheeks.
Jimmy put the camera on pause and sat back to catch his breath. What a turn on that Barb was! Her curly long dark hair and her penetrating dark brown eyes were only matched by her large dark nipples. Watching them heave while his wife and she ate each other's dripping pussies made him ache to get in on the action. He rubbed his crotch as he contemplated how the seductress had played his wife like a virtuoso performer. He never knew what persona she would take on next, but the one she had just finished that included bondage, cross-dressing, and discipline had all the elements that made him hot.
And then he thought about Mike's supporting role in the little drama that he had witnessed. Mike hadn't overshadowed Barbara's role of dominatrix, and had wound up with only a little action during most of it. He almost felt sorry for the guy. But then again, maybe he would be taking more of an active role in Jimmy's "focus". Hmmm, he thought. He'd never been much into the AC/DC scene, much preferring the soft touch of a woman. He had gone along with all of Mike and Barb's suggestions because he loved watching his wife experiment and develop her sexuality, and because Barb was such a hot temptress. But Mike was a great guy, too, and he had come to value their friendship. When he thought about it, Mike was a handsome specimen of a man, also with dark hair and eyes, neatly stimmed moustache, and fine physique. But the thought of getting off with him, well, he wasn't sure that that was in the cards for him.