Jeff looked up at me."While we're waiting, why don't we have sex?" Nah, Overholt wants us to rest. Besides, having sex afterwards always motivates me ...o swim faster." Everybody around us laughed. Finally, the other team arrived, and the match started. I lost my first race, but made up for it in the relay, and we ended up barely winning. Excited, I ran to the locker room to celebrate. Jeff was already waiting for me on the bench, his stiff cock beckoning me. I knelt down and took it into my. Not wanting to miss a beat, my wife Liz added, “ I agree measure by hand and judges decision is final. Let’s do it.”Both women closed in on Mike where he was sitting trying desperately to conceal his raging erection and look disinterested in their delicious boobs flaying around as they skipped across the patio. Deep down in his alcohol fueled mind Mike felt a strong warning something wasn’t right.Then they were upon him, standing either side of the chair each took his hand and placed it under. For an instance, i couldn't make up what he said as i was too busy containing the overflowing feelings that flooded my orgasm meter. My eyes rolled back, and my spine arced beautifully, seeking leverage to contain my orgasm.His thrust grew faster and faster, forcing me over my limits. I soon came explosively, squirting out the trapped fluid inside me to celebrate my orgasm. My muscle clenched on his length hard, triggering him in a massive ejaculation that filled my inside with his seeds. I. Beth was pissed, and Debbie knew it. This scared her to death.Finally, the time had come. Beth released Debbie from the pillory, but did not attach the normal wrist and ankle cuffs. She was simply instructed to follow her upstairs to the Play Room. Debbie was surprised when she walked in. She expected to also see Jacki and Marion, but Ron and Bill also were both there. And, she saw three long rods sticking out from the fireplace. ?Oh, my god! Those are Branding Irons.? Debbie thought to.