Fortunately for me, we both were from the same city. Her husband had a touring profile and was mostly on tours.Ok now, lets come to the real part of t...e story. Our chat started and at the end of it, she was so much aroused that she asked me for my number, which I thought was a joke. I gave my number though and ended our chat. At night, around 11 pm, my phone received an sms and on asking who is it, I came to know it is Swati. She said that she was really wet after the chat and could not call me. I was spread-eagled, naked, vulnerable -- yet willing. Four men, Kurt among them, came to the center. They applied warm lotion all over my body, and multiple arms massaged my breasts, my abdomen, my womanhood. One man’s tongue gently stroked one breast, one tongue the other. One man’s finger gently rubbed the clitoris, probing into the vagina, and back again. Another arm reached behind to rub the curve of my spine, then my buttocks. Then softly into the anus, to my initial embarrassment. I'll be your victim. She replied. "So I can rape you for money & you'll do what I say?" I asked. She stepped closer and said. "Yes I'm a paid for rape victim that does what you want." I pulled the tape recorder out of my pocket & turned it off. "Just an insurance policy, nothing personal. I stated."Well, let me see the cash!! Nothing personal!!" She snipped. I handed her the cash, she counted it & smiled. "So… let's get started bitch!!" I barked as I grabbed her hair. "Oh please sir don't. Every one was in costumes and most where impossible to tell who they where. My wife dressed as a Flapper chick from the 30's . Flapper style dress thigh high stockings and high hills , thats all ! I knew she would be trolling for some dick all night, I don't care but if I can watch I really enjoy that. One time I got to missing her I looked on the deck and she wasn't there. I walked around to the front yard , it looked like a parking lot , a full parking lot. I walked down each isle looking in.