Friends.We started to make out. Our passion infused with voyeurism as the scene on the dance floor grew more and more lewd and unfettered. We kissed...as we watched the two tongues taking turns in my wife's throat. I could see their erect meat grinding against her hips. My eyes closed as the girl slipped a hand down my pants with a kiss that made my head spin. And I drifted into our world...and then out of it completely. I awoke naked on a hard floor in near total darkness, save for what. Ian and I watched fascinated as Lucy played with his cock, stroking it, blowing on it, licking it, kissing it with butterfly kisses all the way up and down, taking the purple, engorged head in her lips and savouring the hardness of his arousal. With one hand cupped around his balls, she brought him to the brink of orgasm, then stopped and let his cock go.“How's that, Lucy?” I asked.“Mmm, it's much harder than I expected but also surprisingly soft. I love it.”“Now it's time to feel it inside. “Ok girls, your turn, and it better be worth it!”Amy squealed “oh that was so hot, you boys really turned me on, don't worry this'll be a show of a lifetime!” She leaned over to Beth and they started making out again, but unlike last time where their hands were mostly involved, this time they looked much more into it, their hands started roaming all over the place, on each other's bodies, their butts, their boobs pressing against each other, this was a full on make out session!Ben and I stared. Kevin moved out of sight behind me and after a short pause I heard his belt swish through the air and I felt an explosion of pain on my butt. I screamed into my gag and tried desperately to think of some way to make him understand that this was wrong, that he couldn’t do this to me. Seconds later there was that noise again and again I felt the horrible pain as his belt came in contact with my tender flesh. I screamed once more into the gag and struggled to stay in place. My body’s.