There you are, straddling a chair with one leg over the top. Your hair is falling down your back and your lips are painted bright red. Your body is cl...thed in black leather with your nipples and pussy showing through slits in the leather. I can see that your nipples are hard and your slit moist and I feel myself growing hard. You raise your finger to your lips as if to silence me but instead let it fall between your lips. Suggestively, it goes in and out then down the length of your body. You. “YES” said one of his new friends as he jumped up. “Lucky fucker” Dave said to his other friend “he always wins!”“Now we have our winners, it’s time to enjoy your prizes”All the girls got down on their knees and unzipped the men in front of them. You could tell some were happier than others with their new lovers but they all started sucking the guys in front on them, bobbing their heads up and down, the room was silent and you could hear the slurping from the 5 cocksuckers. There was clearly. Before Jenny talked me into going, I was deeply suspicious. But it only took a few sessions to win me over completely. And how had that come about? For me, it was biofeedback. I went in seeking relaxation, a freedom from tension. She promised happiness, and I almost walked out then. She gave me a bitter herbal tea (valerian, she said, with hops and some other soporifics), hooked me up to the feedback unit, and the first session went swimmingly well. I felt great afterwards, and let go of some. I noticed that Berthold had seated Mo and had taken a seat beside her for himself. They were smiling. I smiled at that. It was a good meal.After the meal and some time talking, Jam and I retired to our sitting room. We were joined by Mo and Berthold who were holding hands as they walked into the room with us. They were followed, to my slight surprise, by Angela and Roger.Angela had Roger sit in an easy chair as I had Jam. We took possession of our husbands’ laps. Our husbands put their arms.