I answered...it was Christine. "Had to get rid of the lasses and I'm staying tonight. Just drop these bags off then lets pop to pub eh?" . Flummoxed I...said “OK”. I was a bit pissed by now.We went to the pub and had a couple of drinks having a flirty chat. I was again getting some funny looks and comments from one or two people who thought I was still with Ann. "She's my cousin... up here for the weekend" which they appeared to accept. “I heard that” Christine giggled. We sat and chatted, her. She was astonished to find Jan taking a thin light panatella from the box."Cindy, please light my husband's cigar for him and then light mine," Jan said quietly.Cindy's eyes widened. She had only the vaguest idea what to do. Taking his cigar, she daintily bit off the end and then rolled it in her mouth. She remembered hearing somewhere that the flame should not touch the cigar. She rolled it in her mouth as she held the flame beneath it. As she held the cigar out to him, she almost choked on. I almost moaned like a sullen whore,but maintained myself and as my head drew back in extacy holding my breath so not to make a sound, they Egyptian sat on my face, her pussy taste like cherry pie filling.I don't know How I got so lucky and wasn't asking questions. her waterbed titties are going up and down her girl friend sucking my dick and like she was sucking on her big soft nipples while she took a taste, starting with soft licks, light kissing and then of my god. I couldn't tell she was a. She was standing beside a podium in front of another door. The woman eyed Jazzy up and down, and then said, “What is your membership number?”Holding out the ad, Jazzy said, “This ad says I am allowed one free time as a guest before I join."The woman looked at the ad and then reached into a box, handing Jazzy a small silver disc attached to a pin. “Put this on your dress where it is visible so everyone knows you are a guest. Do you have a particular kink or are you just shopping?”Jazzy thought a.