Showered and composed I head back downstairs, watching some tv the time soon passes til Dave comes home "hi you southern wanker" is his greeting to me... his name for me since I moved to Ipswich.We catch up over a late dinner and Dave suggests we all go to a club. Fortunately for me Cheryl declines so I don't have to be the let down as I'm knackered after my long drive.I excuse myself and head up to bed, Dave and Cheryl weren't to far behind me and they were soon at it.Cheryl screams like a. Then I walked over to the cabinet, opened it and considered some more. I turned to face him. 'Everything off. Now.' My tone brooked no argument, and he stripped off. I hadn't really seen Jeff naked until now. Not bad. His cock, at rest, was impressive. I smiled and made a turn-around sign with my finger. He obeyed. 'Now touch your toes.' I chose a wicked paddle made of stiff leather with a pattern of tiny holes, and had made my ass sting for days.I swung back, a wide, full arc, and with a loud. I did not say anything and nor did she say, and as usual practice till i say yes she will not get up so i also did not say and she was holding my tool, then i said yes and she got up.Then within short time i called her again, this time i kept my chain open just to check, and i was happy to know that the moment she sat down she put her hand in my tool and was very happy to see it open and straight away put her hand inside my innerwear to hold, now i was sure and it was my turn , i kept my hand. In the car on the way to the restaurant I reach over and start stroking the outside of his pants. I lean over and unzip is pants and pull out his semi hard cock. I slowly circle the head of his dick with my hot wet tongue then with nice tight lips force my head all the way down his shaft then work my way up and down, then back up and down again. As his cock gets wetter and wetter I continue working it over pushing his cock as deep as it will go. I could feel as my dress started to get wet.