And when we arrived at the club it was like I said. Everybody in lingerie. And so you took the towel and I helped you to become dressed like the other.... You were not dressed to go to a nightclub but your lingerie was exactly right for the occasion, black and sexy. Your bra was low-cut, showing your generous breasts, your panties were the panties of a sexy Brazilian woman, giving me (and everybody) a nice view of your beautiul round ass. Did you enjoy that? Did you enjoy taking off your normal. Her posture was perfect.I reached into the drawer of the end table, next to my chair and pulled out a leather dog collar and a leash. I wrapped the collar around her beautiful neck and buckled it.“Very nice,” John said.“Perfect,” Robert agreed.I leaned forward in my chair, admiring my naked wife, and then clipped the leash into the D-ring of the collar. I handed the leash up to John. “You can take her in there,” I said, pointing to one of the guest bedrooms. John, smiled at me and then. In recent days, Ronnie had taken Doreen on a trip into the many nuances of spanking activities. She became familiar with taking it standing, bending over, across the knee, on the arm of a sofa, over a chair, and even suspended from the ceiling. Her tender ass was treated to a variety of devices from the bare palm of a frenzied Ronnie all the way to a split leather strap of nasty design. Actually, the inspired Doreen enjoyed them all with the exception of the thin cane which made her sob with. He closed his eyes and when he opened them his eyes were rolled back in his head. It wasn’t long before Lucy heard Brett moan, “Oh fuck, yeah, oh god damnit.” Lucy squeezed Brett’s balls a little tighter to make sure he didn’t turn away, and she turned her body a little toward him. Brett got the message and he directed his cum toward Lucy, leaning over her and spraying his seed on her chest, neck, and ribs. As Lucy felt the last spurt from Brett on her body, she heard Nick groan, “Oh fuck.