I feel a deep hard push from the back that shoves my mouth all the way down the cock in my mouth. I am gagging, struggling for breath as he cums in my...throat. My hips are lifted and slammed one last time by the man behind me. He falls forward onto my back, panting hard against my skin. He stands and slaps my ass as he pulls out, and the cum drips down my lips. The cock pulls from my sore mouth, and I lick my dry lips. Again I hear the snap of a camera as I lie there, cum dripping from my body.. Clearly, there was something about the idea of it that appealed to both of us, but actually going would raise so many questions. Would we just watch, or were we comfortable to join in? Were we okay with being watched ourselves? For other people to join us? Would it change sex between just us afterwards? What the hell do you wear to a sex party, anyway?After talking about it some more (you try concentrating on this subject without continuous sex breaks), we arrived at a decision. We’d go, and. His eyes went big and he smiled as he kissed me. He told me he’d love to, but he wanted to know that I was sure. I told him that I was and I got up from under him and got on all fours. The clearance was not good in the back so he suggested that we walk a bit into the forest. I was up for that, so I grabbed my skirt and we walked about ten feet into the thick brush. As we walked Simon told me that he had experience with anal. I was surprised, but he seemed to know more when we had tried before.. We were all getting a bit tipsy and I was thinking more and more how I wouldn't mind giving her a good seeing to and what a shame it was that she had her husband in tow. She walked back onto the patio and said that she hoped we didn't mind but she had found it hot in her dress and had changed into her knee length silk bathrobe, Before I could say anything he said " well i never tire of seeing your body darling and guessing by the way his eyes have been following you he doesn't either." she.