Who knows what they would ask. Christy said it was only a formality. Lynn and I made an appointment with the club's membership committee on Wednesday...evening of the following week. We decided to wear something conservative but stylish. Lynn looked fabulous as always. I made sure to get a haircut and shine my shoes. The meeting was at seven thirty. There were six members that met us at one of the better restaurants in town. The meeting was more about them getting to know us and reviewing the. Her thrusts were getting stronger and deeper the longer it took. Finally, I took one last lick of Dave’s cock and presented it to Kim for her inspection. “Oh yes. You are a good little cocksucker aren’t you?” Kim said to me as she grabbed a hold of Dave’s cock. “Now keep that dildo in your ass and go out front while I fuck this monster cock that you have sucked clean so well.” As I stepped to the front door I saw Shelley climb off Dave’s face and follow me to the. We live in a small expat community, with variable levels of moral judgement. I have lots of cousins who I’m sure surf porn sites even more than we do. So we audition couples we like the look of – to see if they respond in an appropriate way. As the morning passed our chat became less and less guarded, and more and more graphic. I mentioned that we are thinking of having a dinner barbeque on Saturday, “ we’re having a private party, would you and Joan like to cum?” I know, it’s a bit corny, but. My eyes had to adjust to the darkness of the hallway. Next I walked around the corner and started down another hallway of booths. This guy walked up to me out of the darkenss of the hallway. He was in his 30's, had black hair shaved down and a goatee that was close shaved to his face. He was wearing a zipped down sweat jacket with no shirt under. You could see he had a hairy chest with the "V" of the jacket. In addtion, he was wearing sweat pant. He spoke softly but quickly in broken English.