We kissed, caressed, touched. I felt your hard-on, the entire night. I even pretended to be sleeping, when I woke up to you pleasuring & relieving you...self. You were killing me…the feel of your hands, softly caressing and arousing my entire being as you explored my body, even licking, nibbling and sucking my tits....sucking so intense, as if you were nursing and draining milk out of my nipples. Sensations…oh my god…you sent electrical jolts of pleasure running right through the core of my. ?Get down on your knees, slut.? said one voice.?And keep them spread while you do? added another.I slowly lowered myself to my knees, careful to keep them slightly apart. ?Further, cunt.? said the third voice, and I spread my knees wide, exposing my pussy, still wet from their punishment.I heard the sound of a zipper being undone and a hand grabbed a handful of my hair, pressing my head forward til my lips touched something hard.?Suck it, slut. You know what will happen if you do a poor. "The ladies and I were talking about setting up a swing club, very exclusive, pretty much just us but we might some other men, you know, very exclusive and secret, just to shake things up a little. It might be fun." Susan said. "And which ladies are you talking about?" I quizzed. "Well, Nora and her husband, and Terry and her husband and us." Susan said. Well Nora might be an okay fuck, but I was pretty sure Terry would fuck a sewing machine. "I am open for exploring that some more." I replied. She was resigning herself to Steve’s plans and I heard my husband say the word, “us.” He was including me into the scenario, into his plans; I was becoming so aroused. Standing in front of Melissa, Steve then said. You’re going to pee in front of us.” Melissa looked in my direction. I shrugged my shoulders. Steve walked away and entered the master bathroom. When he returned, he was holding a medium size plastic container. Melissa was frozen in place; she was in a mild state of.