I slipped my hand between my legs and rubbed my wet pussy and i climaxed in only a few minuets. It was so strong my knees went weak and i dropped onto...the floor panting for breath as my orgasm tore thought me.Over the next week I found myself sneaking off to the bedroom in the afternoons and would masturbate and I always though of my sons wonderful penis. Afterwards I always felt guilty but now every time I looked at him I thought about his huge penis.I started lying in bed watching the clock!. As my legs wobbled, I heard Alice saying:“That was a great performance, darlings. Now you two can go and entertain Mr. Big.” Disengaging myself from this wanton woman, I looked around at the swingers. Mrs. X sat on Mr. Y’s cock reverse cowgirl style while his right hand played on her pussy. Alice’s husband fucked Mrs. Y doggy style and Alice was on her knees in front of Mr. X with his cock in her hand. Then I realized they were all beautiful A-List actors, directors or producers. Only Mr. Big. Then because he couldn’t resist, he kissed her again, more softly this time. His lips gently coaxed her lips apart, his tongue sliding against hers, his hands back in her hair again. He loved the silkiness of it. ‘But. You could just hold me. That’s all I was asking for anyway.’ She said, giving him puppy dog eyes that were hard to resist and pushing her wet hair out of her face. ‘But you would end up getting more than that, trust me on this. It is safer if I go sleep on the couch and you stay. He heard the sniggers of the women, and felt himself tugged toward a circular bed, recessed in a pit to have it level with the floor, Veen guessing it was used for display purposes. Candia tugged Arna in the same direction, and two haughty maids took charge of the two, a third smiling as she walked over to the two leashed pets, with what looked like shiny latex sheeting, draped luxuriously from her arms. Candia smiled down at Arna, who panted, obviously excited by the sight.“Yes my sweet, one.