Evidently BDSM is a "lightening rod" for media attention and exploitation. You've got to be connected, well vetted and invited to attend. This is what...happened...The party was held in a large luxury penthouse suite, top floor of a nice hotel. It was an impressive venue and by all appearances the people attending were equally so. When we got there, the man at "the door" was expecting us and ushered us to the room we were assigned. There were multiple scenes being conducted simultaneously. In. Go on Monica. You know you’re in heat, and you need to have daddy’s cock pounding you, so lick Judy’s pussy and make her feel good too,” I said.Monica tentatively kissed Judy’s labia, and then she let herself go a little and started kissing Judy all over her ivory pussy lips. I felt Judy start licking my balls and then my shaft where was going in and out of Monica’s cunt.Monica shifted her arms and used both hands to spread Judy’s pussy open.“Are you sure it’s OK daddy?” Monica asked.“Yes baby.. The muscles in her calves. How her skirt rode up the back of her legs. How her butt seemed to tighten as she stood on her toes.When the groceries were safely put away Mrs. Farrow folded the paper bags and stored them in the cabinet under the kitchen sink. “Well Billy it’s time to sit and enjoy a nice cup of tea and I still have some chocolate cookies left if you would like some.”“I sure would Mrs. Farrow. You make great cookies.” The cookies were great but I certainly was not going to miss out. That's the street that will take you to theinterstate..." I felt my head turning, it was as if I werein slow motion... my movement slower than my realization ofwhat could happen. As my head swiveled, I locked upon thedark, sexy legs of a young woman riding behind the broadshouldered man. Her thighs were slender and toned nicely asshe pressed them into the man's hips.In the most briefest of instants, my gaze drank in herbeautiful young figure. She couldn't have been more thantwenty two or three,.