My fantasies are very weird and um…kinda abusive. My most “normal” is simply a very one-sided threesome. Myself and a ladyfriend tie up our gentleman friend, take off his trousers and underwear, and start gently kissing each other. He watches our moist lips massage each other, he sees our tongues titillate each other and he watches us gently fondle each other. I slip my hands under her top and under her bra and feel her soft, warm breasts at my fingertips. We stop kissing and she smiles – she removes her shirt. She then leans forward and removes mine before stroking my cleavage and kissing me again. Our gentleman friend, I sense, is desperately wishing that he was in-between us instead of on the sidelines watching – and unable to relieve himself! Such a shame. But she and I are too mesmerised by each other’s smooth skin, warm, wet mouths and full curves. It isn’t long before we strip each other of our bras and we’re caressing each other’s breasts and not just with our hands. I find myself unable to stop myself from gently sucking and flicking her nipples with my tongue. She wouldn’t want me to stop anyway. I can tell by her low moans and the feeling of her nails clutching my shoulders. But I move down and undo her jeans…out of the corner of my eye, I see our gentleman friend struggling against his restraints behind his astonishingly large erection…