It was Thursday and instead of colorful bouquet, the old man carried what appeared to be more than a dozen beautiful red roses.The vision brought smil...s to many of the women who noticed him and some had wet eyes of admiration for the devotion the man showed. Today was Valentine's Day and he was going to bring his wife, Evelyn, red roses.A few minutes later, the old man stood proudly and offered the flowers to his wife. As he stood there in front of her, he visualized her the way she looked that. John’s heart beat so hard he thought it would burst. He lay on his back, watched Al take rubber from the drawer of the bed table. When he tore the wrapper John thought he saw Al’s hand trembling. He took out a tube of lubricant and squeezed some into his fingers. John turned and rose to hands and knees. Al applied the jell to the rubber on his cock and wiped his fingers on John’s ass hole and John felt it cold and wet and soothing. Al was over him now, pushing his cock into his ass, holding it. Nellie stood there with almost a smile on her face while Tom rammed away making snuffling noises. This was great, I thought, as an itch developed in my groin. I must have looked a sight sitting there with my hand in my undies and Tom fucking his brains out. Tom then stepped over Nellie and that was the first time I had seen two dogs joined in such a way. There was no way Nellie could free herself I decided after a close inspection, boy that was sure a lump he planted in her. Tom dragged Nellie. We wereboth hungry for each other and the kisses were deep andvery wet.Mark interuppted our passion as he firmly said, "Enough!"We stopped kissing but were still making lusty eye contact.Mark spoke again saying, "Kathy, since you are new to all of this I want to explain how the rules work. All the men that are here tonight are members of our BDSM club outat Robert's large estate. The normal rules of this societysay that we must all treat other members property withrespect and never do anything.