I did not partake, but I let a man who stood behind me, rub his cock between my legs as we all cheered on the brave women, being fucked doggy style, w...ile other men seeing my openness, felt my tits and fingered my pussy.I put the new experience down to eroticism, a massive turn on to watch and being so openly and sexually used, I was actually and in all probability, just one step away from falling onto my knees and letting Fido mount me, I could really appreciate why they let themselves just do. He was caressing her back and ass. They looked like they were having sex on the dance floor. In a minute she glanced at me and looked questioningly at him. She whispered in his ear and gestured toward me. He looked befuddled. He glanced over at me and I raised my drink in a salute. I got up and went over to them. I introduced myself to him. Joan beamed and said, "Dick, I told him what we wanted and he said 'yes'." I said, "Let's take this to our room." We walked out with both our arms around. We then each paid $20.00 for entrance.The house was large and old, with a big, square living room. At one end were a pair of wide sliding doors leading to a parlor or dining room. The doors were closed.Sofas and chairs were arranged facing these doors. There were about twenty people already seated, waiting. There were only three other women present.There was very little conversation. Most of the people appeared ill at ease. Fifteen minutes passed, and a few more men entered and filled the. That had been so intense! She groaned as Jim gently pulled out of her. Okay, she thought, I’ll just give him a blowjob ... no point in purposely playing with fire...Jim grabbed Deena’s hips and pulled her back firmly against his pelvis as he got into the doggie style position. Deena was still recovering from her orgasm so could only gasp, “Wait...” as Jim lined up his very hard cock and then rammed it home.“Aa-ahh!” Deena gasped. Her pussy was once again full of rigid hot pleasure. Her brain.