Andi told that it would be full body massage. My wife was thinking for a while. Because this may lead to allow Andi to touch her private parts.Then An...i told that she could ask to stop at any time she would. Hearing this Neha agreed. Then Andi removed her protective towel over the boob and my wife was laying nude on the table with her boobs proudly feeling the air. Now Andi pour some oil directly on her boobs and started massaging her boobs. He was now freely grabbing her boobs and massaging.. You're tied to a chair in some elaborate knots and can't move anything except your hand which is now wrapped around your cock."Where the fuck am I?" your voices quietly echoes."The Headquarters of the Secret Cuckold Society"The source of the voice starts to move closer to your chair and a masked figure of ambiguous sex steps in front of you."The what?" you say."The Headquarters of the Secret Cuckold Society"You've never heard of this fetish-oriented society before. Naturally, this makes you. He pulled my head off of his cock and I was breathing hard, spit dripping from my mouth, my eyes a bit watery, and he said good sissy and laid me on my back. He kneeled to the side of me and told me to suck his cock and I eagerly did. He then pulled my cock out of the g-string and said, "What a cute, small cock you have," and began stroking it. I guess my cock sucking skills weren't up to par and he used his other hand to face fuck me again. I was gagging the whole time, but my body was in pure. Marsha walked over and sat on my lap. “Would you like to play” she asked. All I could do was stammer a yes. Joy had sat down on Barry’s lap. “My god” I thought “wife swapping”. Well I almost got it right. The women suddenly jumped up and headed back to the bedroom. “Coming boys” Marsha called out. Both Barry and I jumped up and followed them. By the time we got there Joy and Marsha were on the bed making out. I looked at Barry, he looked at me, and we both began to get our gear off.I recalled.