There was no one in the room, but there was a box of personal items in the far corner. Deciding to investigate, I walked to it, leaving the door open ...ehind me, in case someone jumped out at me. As I looked at the content of the box, I noticed that it was all older stuff, from at least the eighties, maybe even earlier. There was a newspaper clipping that detailed the murder/suicide of a local man and his son. The father had apparently snapped one night after his son had come home late and had. But Cheryl did not mention that Ron had been to this club several times and could not “perform”. He could not get it hard… Upon arriving at the club, we undressed and put the towels around our waist. Cheryl and I set out checking the place out while Rebecca and Ron found the “orgy room” and decided to stay there for a while. After showing me the entire place with its different rooms for different folks, we decided to go back to the orgy room. The room was huge with at least 6 different. I knocked on the door and as usual his mom greeted me and me to come on in. We both went inside and she told me that Ragahav was over at his grandma’s with his dad and they wouldn’t be back tillnext tuesday. I felt disappointed and as I was about to get up and leave, she stopped me asking me for a favor. My heart started racing with all these wild thoughts running through mind thinking she was also sexually attracted to me and was going to ask me to fuck her and all that. She said she was going. Soon, my wife and I decided to join her. I got out of the creek and looked back to see my wife emerge from the water. As she walked up to the beach, the cold water dripped from her thick tuft of pubic hair.As I walked up on the beach, Tara was laying down with her crotch facing the water. Her knees were propped up slightly and her legs spread just a little, so we both had a perfect view of her vagina. I felt my dick quiver and knew it wouldn’t be long before I had a full erection.I laid down to.