<div class="floatleft">(http://www.kickette.com/images/uploads/aug12frank.jpg)</div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://pics.plentyoffish.com/dating/80/31/tvady155kh_132595482-2.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Character: Marc<br/>Location: Upstairs<br/>Tag: Marc, Dannie, Spencer </strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spencer</div><div class="spoiler_body">Spencer was thoroughly enjoying their kiss, her tongue flicking against Dannie's as she heard a familiar voice exclaim, 'Whoa.' She pulled her lips away from the woman's, with a smile on her face, and looked over at Marc. "Fancy seeing you again. Dannie, you can't seem him right now but this is Marc. He's a cutie, don't worry. Marc, this is Dannie. Would you like to join us or maybe just watch?" She leaned down to whisper into Dannie's ear. "Would that be okay with you, sugar?" Nibbling at the woman's earlobe a bit after asking this. </div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dannie</div><div class="spoiler_body">Voices. People talking were starting to ruin Dannie's buzz. Well, not really, it was just incredibly frustrating not being able to see anything. Thankfully, it was just as exciting. The idea of someone walking into the room and ravaging her without being able to put a face to him was invigorating. In a playful sort of way, she waved at the direction of the new man's voice, throwing him a goofy smile that had no place on a girl who was bound, blindfolded, and buck naked.<br/><br/>Dannie sucked in air sharply when Spencer leaned in to whisper into the half-Asian's ear. The warmth of her breath, the little bite on her earlobe, the whole unexpectedness of it all sent shivers down her spine. She wasn't exactly in a position to say no to her proposal of Marc joining them (not that she would), so the young woman simply nodded in reply, making sure to brush her cheek against the blonde's and place little kisses wherever her lips met as she went back to resting against the pillows and headboard.</div></div></div><br/>Marc just looked between them as they conversed, a little shell-shocked with the whole arrangement this house offered, even though it was his second orgy in a little over a year. Encountering these two certainly made a case for the highlight, and he wasn't even within ten feet yet.<br/><br/>"Well, while watching would be awesome..." He said in a low, playful tone as he moved from standing against the wall. "In this circumstance...what do I look like, a fool?" He grinned, eagerly watching them at their closeness. Already he felt his cock stirring under the silk robe, and it almost ached with having climaxed twice already tonight. It would take some effort to make it a third, but that only meant it had the potential for a marathon romp.<br/><br/>He saw that she had what must be a small remnants of another man's climax in a few spots. "Do you need a towel, you sexy thing?" He said to Dannie before turning to Spencer. "Or does she like it?" He said it with a continuing playfulness. He'd already opened a dresser drawer to pull out a small, thin towel. They were all over the place, in drawers, along with other convenient items. He wished one of them were random bottles of bourbon, but no such luck.<br/><br/>He offered it if she wanted it, if not he put it aside. He had no illusions about hoping to get a little of his own jizz on either of these women, but he wondered if her being bound had limited her opportunity to clean herself if she hadn't wanted to let it go cold.<br/><br/>"My name is Marc, and yes, I am a cutie." Marc confirmed jokingly after Spencer had said the same thing. "With huge, bulging muscles and the like." He almost chuckled. Marc was well-built, certainly. Defined and toned muscled did show on his body, but he was no brute. He was just taking advantage of the blindfolded Dannie. "With whatever colored eyes you like." He added, though even he felt like he was driving that one into the ground.<br/><br/>"So has she been a good captive?" Marc asked Spencer.<br/>