With an approving smile, he took my hand and guided me through the door. “We will give the time of your life. After tat, you will not be satisfied w...th just one man anymore.” I had no time to wonder why he spoke in the plural, because we entered a big hall, like a dance studio. The room was warm and well lit. One wall was completely mirrored, but the floor was carpeted. In the center was a big, round bed. But what was along the other walls made my heart jump. Men of all races and nations stood. This bastard rammed as hard as he could into my butt, I tried to cry out around the gag and only ended up chocking my self. My eyes bulged something awful and scared my tormentor. He quickly reached up and ripped the gag from my mouth shaking my body angrily saying 'bitch don't pass out now, don't pass out now'. I gasped for air and cough as he pulled his mammoth fuck tool from my very sore aching butt hole. The third brute stood between my up lifted legs and slid his huge penile glans across. After glancing around thecaf? to ensure nobody was watching me I briefly slid each magazine out of thepaper bag to get a better look at the cover. To my amazement one magazine was on Bondage & Discipline and theother on Spanking. Good heavens, who would have thought Betty, a sophisticatedbusiness woman, married, and a mother, would have such magazines in herpossession. Whilst I considered myself to be a broad-minded male, I had neverhad any exposure to this type of scene. The kinkiest my sex. He dropped his pants and within a minute I was suckinghim off sideways to the audience, slow and slurpingly to get the crowdgoing.Just a few minutes later I heard someone say "Can I join you?" and Ilooked up to see a nice looking guy in his thirties, and I stoppedsucking for a minute and said, "Sure - I'm Jenny and this is Ed," andhe said, "I'm Michael," and sat to my right on the couch section.He pulled down his slacks and underwear and I leaned over his lap andtook his cock in my mouth and.