She took mental notes which would help her later that night deciding how or what to perform within the party scenes. Devious little mind of hers at wo...k!When the seminar concluded, the group moved to the hotel restaurant and had dinner together. It was always romantic and bonding in an intimate, family kind of way. Lots of actual club members came early to get in on the meal. I remember those times as great food, nice wine, and the anticipation of sex. Does it get much better than that? I loved. "I sat up, gasping. My dignity wasn't helped any by the fact that I had his wife's pussy-juice all over my face. I looked at the huge bulge in Bobby's crotch and then up into his smouldering eyes."You really want to fuck me, Bobby?" I asked, reaching for his cock."Have a good feel, s*s, and tell me what YOU think," grinned my kinky brother.His cock felt like a baseball bat under his pants and my pussy began to leak with lust as I tried unsuccessfully to get my fingers around its rock-hard. “I have to introduce you to Jake,” he said, motioning with his eyes.Jake was an uber-daddy. He was ugly, huge, and ominous looking. As we approached Peter mentioned that Jake was an ex-convict, with the dick-of-death.When we engaged Jake, Peter said, “Hi, Jake, this is a friend of mine. His name is…”Before Peter could say my name, Gary, Jake interrupted him.“Bitch, that’s his name,” Jake growled. Then looking at me he affirmed, “What’s your name?”“Bitch,” I replied. Jake then cocked his head as. “Would you like to get out of those tight jeans and let your cock get some air?” He Asked.“Sure,” is all I could muster as I unbuckled my jean and dropped them along with my underwear as uncle Marty slid off his boxer shorts.“Does Toni, referring to his sister, my mom, know you’re a cocksucker?”Wow, for the first time in my life I was being referred to as a cocksucker, and believe me I liked it.“I don’t think she knows, but I sucked off a few guys she’s been to bed with.”“Guys your mom.