The tall woman spoke, ‘you should come play with us.’ Trin’s head snapped as if someone had smacked her. The tall woman rose, her cool, soft bro...n eyes looked down at her. Trin shivered ever so softly, and then proffered a card. ‘The Women of Phoenix,’ the card read. It had only a telephone number. ‘We meet at private homes. Ladies only. Discreet, civil play.’ Trin swallowed the saliva in her mouth. ‘Once a month, under the full moon we have a night session.’ ‘I’d love to,’ Trin’s mouth. He leaned down to caress her left nipple with his tongue. God, she tasted fantastic, and she groaned a sob as her situation became more clear. He lightly sucked her left nipple, while grasping at her right breast with his left hand. She was leaned back now over her desk, powerless against him."On your knees, Alex," and she groaned and shuddered with shame and fear, tears falling.She got to her knees, and Cal opened his pants, exposing himself to her."You know what to do," he said gently and,. I stopped, worried, and sat back, pulling out of her pussy and sitting on my haunches, looking up. Then I saw him, a jogger. My then wife appeared to freeze, and didn’t move. He proceeded to inform us that there were some guys a little way down with a camera and thought he’d better warn us.It was then I realised that the pussy in front of me was gaping open, fully exposed. Given her wide pussy, it had not closed after I had left and was open, helped by the legs splayed wide. The jogger was. Damn it was feeling good, so good I didn't want to rush it so I slowly stroked myself until my cock was fully engorged to the point the head was turning purple. The next thing I know the janitor walks in with his cleaning supplies and mop bucket and starts emptying the trash and cleaning the bathroom. FUCK! I thought to myself, this isn't going to work, so I flushed the toilet as if I had just finished, pulled up my pants, and exited quickly with a "What's up" to the janitor as I left.There was.