We'd go back through the house, and come to a door I hadn't seen in the initial tour. He'd open it, and lead me through it and down a flight of stairs... and then we'd be in his basement. I'd see a swing hanging from the ceiling, and with his help I'd get in it. Then he'd take my hands and pull them around the swing's support straps, so my wrists met behind my back. I'd feel cold metal around my wrists, and then I'd hear a snap, and I'd be stuck like that. He'd give my ass a final, playful swat,. .I would like to describe a slow, luscious, wet experience that lasted a long time, but that would be a diferent experience than I had. Jeanine had me squirming, breathing rapidly, and thrusting my cock as deep in her throat as she would let me, while she worked me back and forth.I felt the first wave of an orgasm in a matter of minutes, or maybe it was dozens of seconds, but, man, my cock, my pelvis, my brain felt like they were experiencing the same fire-hot explosion simultaneously. My cock. Raven went over and answered it. It was room service with their order. She was surprised at how quickly they had delivered it. She had the person set it up on the table on the lanai. She signed the delivery sheet and added a tip to it. The price almost gave her a heart attack.The fruit bowl was a mixture of water melons, cantaloup, pineapple, oranges, grapes, apples, and pears. She took a piece of cantaloup and sucked on it. She closed her eyes, enjoying the texture of the fruit on her lips and. We slowed to a grass spot and let our breath even out before we went to our knees, encouraging the dogs to their sides, and beginning the process of getting their cocks out. I mumbled to Marie that if she might be interested in trying the dogs later, to pay attention to our method so she could make a better decision about whether it might be a good option for her. Because that is really what it is, an exciting option and alternative to human hetero-sex.We followed our routine and I decided.