Or,attempted to, before realising that he'd left a disorganised messthroughout the rooms he worked in. He'd written them as a kind of loosejournal, as...well as noting important findings - but, trusting his usuallyimpressive memory, had failed to organise them into any kind of coherentwhole. Now with his mind's processing power hampered by hiscircumstances, he set about trying to solidify what he knew and didn'tknow, what he could reasonably suspect, and any conclusions or solutionsthat presented. The nearest neighbor is a mile away. They have been swingers for years, and have many house parties. We’ve been to a few. However this time, it was just the three of us…two women and one man…..the fun was just beginning. The three of us email, chat, and talk via the phone, about everything from cooking to sex positions. Lately they have been trying to help me deal with a deadbeat husband, a divorce, and moving on with my life. They are "true blue" friends as well as hot playmates. We were. I was slightly surprised, there was no barrier, but honestly I was into eating her sweet pussy, I didn't care. Her legs tightened around my head like a vice. I sucked and fingered her the best I could. Then it happened. She screamed loud. Her body convulsed. Her hands pushed me away as her pussy erupted. She squirted her womanly juices all over the bed. I looked down in awe. I had never made a woman squirt before. My cock had regained its composure and was standing proud. Once Lynn had. Why?...because Master Joseph's cock had slipped inside me!I had expected that considering its size it would have been painful butthen I remembered the year of training and realised that it must haveincluded taking lots of cock! I was also in for another surprise as thebulbous head touched my prostate. This must have also been tweakedbecause the pleasure I felt had me keening with joy. Mistress Samanthalooked on gloating at my sex slack face."Oh Danny I can't wait to see the resistance drain.