Leaving Bob, his wife, Jack, my wife Beth and myself.We sat around drinking some more when Jack suggested we start a game of strip poker. We all agree... and the cards came out. The wager was one article of clothing off to all the losing hands. It didn’t take long and we where all naked. Bob’s wife Kelly and my wife Beth had been eyeballing each other most of the night. Jack had the cards and was dealing them when Kelly leaned over and started kissing Beth. They had a five minute or so make out. With the amount of oil on everybody Tony`s trunks seemed to have slipped down to mid thigh.Sitting there aggressively fisting his cock, his breathing rasping in his throat as he watches the slide show of his family playing around in their new back yard, James`s imagination can`t seem to help but twist every image into a sordid taboo vision. He leans forward to place the long forgotten beer on the floor, his fist still a blur on his cock, glancing down as his hand touches something, noticing. That’s the thing with dogs - they made the mess and you had to clean it up.The feeding that morning was basically a repeat of the first time, but by pressing her dirty face into the food she probably transfered a bit of the shit into the bowl. I say probably because nothing was visible - the color was the same. But she knew it, too, and gagged as she tried to eat it. She tried a few times, then looked at me.“Eat up” was all I told her, and she went back to it. I took her a while, but she. I realised I was soaking the suit as well with my sweat. 'Y' turned off the machine and removed the mask from the 'patient' and walked over to me.He reached for my mask through the rubber and switched me back onto pure oxygen. Within a few minutes my head began clearing and my breathing reverted to normal. On his knees at my side he held me and hugged me through the rubber.I was very surprised at this,very surprised indeed for 'Y' had seemed so cold and aloof to me previously.The guy on the.