Her left hand pumping that enormous toy deep in her cunt. Her right moving the buzzing vibrator up and down her clit. The hum of the nipple clamps was...lost somewhere between the vibrator and her moans. Her nipples were so red and so swollen. She was covered in a sheen of sweat. I looked down on her and her mouth was open, her tongue flicking wildly, hoping for cum. Pulling against her hair. Trying to find my cock. I erupted! ‘Yesss… Cummmm… Mmmmmmmmmm…’ she groaned, as I exploded across her. The boys I met at these things didn't fit my first requirement in a guy: he had to be a member of the local swinging culture, or agreeable to it. You don't spring that sort of thing on a guy. They get so possessive about such things as girlfriends and sex. But that didn't mean I couldn't flirt and have fun.Monty was from a small Texas town, and was on a football scholarship. Now coaches like to make sure their players get a good night's sleep before a game. Courtney, our Social Director, knew I. "That's the one good thing about being a woman. I'm told my hair will be growing in, now."Trixie said, putting a hand on her to urge her out the door, "Not with your luck."Mitzie found her hackles, "Watch it! I still out rank you!"Trixie pushed, now, "With women, it's looks that ranks you."Out in the frozen dirt compound all of the women, including those from the other huts, and all of the civilians, about five for each hut, and all of the guards were assembled. All of the males had heavy coats. I heard house bell rang at 12:00 am ,i thought it just may a dream.I found my dad’s car outside and his bag that he will take to office.I went to upper floor to search my dad. In house we got two joint rooms almost they will be closed everyday as we doesnt use them,but I found the door was open .Then I walk into the room.On the floor I saw black colour skirt ,white shirt and bra ,lady’s underwear followed by my dad’s t-shirt ,baniyan,lungi ,blue underwear.I slowly walked forward and peeped in.