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Our names are Lee and Sara, and Anna is our lover.A few months ago, she told us she was moving back home to take care of her grandparents. They were sick, and had no one else. It was a hard for us to accept, but we knew in our hearts it was what she needed to do, and supported her decision. We had one condition, however; before she left, we got to spend 72 hours together, just the 3 of us. We would take time away from work, family, and friends to just enjoy being together while we still could; it was her last week.The first night we made love in her and Sara’s shared apartment, falling asleep with her in between us. As we woke up the next morning, we told her to keep her eyes closed. “We have a surprise,” Sara said.”No peeking!” Lee continued. She smiled like a birthday kid as we slipped the velvety blindfold over her eyes.She sat up and turned left and right, trying out her new sense of the world, feeling our presence on the bed beside her. “Okay, I’m ready, what is it?”We closed in on her, Lee wrapping his arms around her from behind and kissing her neck, Sara cupping şişli escort her cheeks in her hands and planting a kiss gently on her lips. We tumbled backward on the bed, kissing and touching her all over while she writhed in darkness. “We’re going to treat you today,” Lee whispered.”All day,” Sara sighed. We kissed and tumbled around each other on the bed; with the blindfold on she was at our mercy. We had her on her stomach, three hands massaging her back, one her inner thigh. Her rosy panties slid down and we took turns kissing her mouth and clit until she became wild, wrangling her sweaty body between us.Sara kissed her forehead before leaving for the bathroom. Lee stayed and cuddled with her. “What would you like to do now, love?” he asked.”Am I supposed to keep this on all day?””All day.”She laughed and rolled sideways on the bed in the direction of Lee’s warmth. “But we can’t possibly do this all day, how will I eat? How will I bathe?””We’ll help you,” he answered. “I told you, we’re going to treat you. All day.”We helped her out of bed and escort şişli towards the bathroom. Sara helped her find the toilet while Lee ran the shower. We hopped in together, just the two of us, and locked eyes with each other, a moment of joy and sadness all rolled into one as we wordlessly shared how we felt. We kissed, to comfort each other as much as ourselves, knowing that the time for tears was later. We heard Anna fumbling to slide the shower door open.”I want in!”Foggy glass slid open and we welcomed Anna, nude save her blindfold. As we kissed, we also got to work on her, scouring her skin with soap and hot water, scrubbing her aggressively while playing with her at the same time. She felt around for both of us, our shapes already memorized in her imposed darkness. She found Lee’s cock, already hard in her grasp. She and Sara knelt to suck him off, while they felt the cool sensation of liquid shampoo dripping across their heads. He scrubbed and lathered it into their hair while they caressed him from side to side, taking him deeper with mecidiyeköy every gape.Once Lee was close, we were both running our hands through Anna’s hair, massaging her scalp as he came in her mouth. We both shared a deep kiss while she finished sucking Lee off.After a few more minutes we finished washing each other. Lee went to prepare breakfast while Sara helped Anna with her clothes. “You get to dress me too?” she teased.”Yep, you’re ours for the day,” Sara replied matter-of-factly.”Lucky me!”Anna giggled at every little touch we gave her, extra sensitive as her body continued adapting to the darkness. We dressed her up, and then dressed her down, then ate breakfast in our underwear, and then dressed her up again. We went through her entire wardrobe, Sara dressing and undressing her while Lee posed himself on the bed like a fashion critic. “No, not that one. Yes, that one. Hmm, no, not daring enough.” We liked the skinny ripped jeans, but couldn’t find the right top to go with. Topless, she feigned modesty with her arms across her breasts, while Sara tossed her way through the crowded closet. Next we had her in a long plaid button shirt, and she stood bottomless while we debated between shorts and a long skirt. Disrobing her again, we finally decided on the forest green dress with short pleated skirt, a favourite of ours.