Beth found she was slipping into a kind of sexual haze, the notches of desire had been ramped up to the point where boiling over had happened long ago and now she was floating in miasma of erotic currents of air. She had learned that in this state her truest sexual nature blossomed and although normally she felt extra vulnerable and even shied away from it, now, with these three people she wanted it in almost every conceivable way. She felt both relaxed and ready to travel far further than she had ever done before.<br/><br/>The intimacy of the request, to share this in front of his wife, with Vicki watching every movement, hearing every sound, made Beth seek her eyes first. She needed to know that Vicki wanted this too, and in a sense not only gave her permission but almost directed it. It wasn't until she found that approval that she stood, holding her hand out to George, "I think we need to get comfy, don't you?" she smiled, her eyes already darkening and her lips moist in anticipation from the quick lick of her tongue tasting them.<br/><br/>"I love side by side, head pillowed on each other's thighs, but I will accede to whatever you prefer George, if you would like one of us on top." She had moved the glass table to one side slightly, and now she drew him down, as she knelt on the floor onto the thick rug. "I think my panties can come off now too," she grinned, "Even though they do look sooooo good on you."<br/><br/>Beth looked at the head of his cock, thrusting out from the confectionery that wrapped him in a small bandage of silk, her saliva pooling on her tongue as she thought about him filling her mouth.