Patty was twenty-five years older than her early-twenties friend and had been married twice, this time for ten years. Patty discovered sex quite young...and practiced it frequently and usually non-monogamously throughout her life, married or not. She was currently screwing a couple of neighborhood lads, two divorced men from church, plus an older married guy who lived near her house, all while in the state of matrimony.The women had coffee, and sometimes wine, several times a week. Patty. Having been whipped, I have to thank for the punishment, humbly kissing the feet of my torturer. This is what i do to Miss Bluebird now. She happily kicks me in the face with her bare foot. All the three ladies are wearing bikinis. And i am wearing nothing. "Who is this naked wench?" We haven't noticed the footsteps outside. In the opening door there stands Mr Hagarch and a very pretty blonde girl. The question comes from the girl. "Meet our company, darling", Hagarch says, and the girls. I felt her wiggle her hips and the skirt probably fell to the floor. I was too busy touching her firm abs with my hands to notice. Then her hands were on me, touching my nipples, moving down slowly to my tented boxers. She carefully pulled them down. When she turned her back to guide my boxers down to my feet, I could see her perfect ass. She was indeed not wearing any underwear. She turned back to me and smiled. She raised one leg to put it on the bed on the other side of me, and I saw that. My mind, dazed, slogged through the equation muddily. And there he stood, stiff and waiting, dick in my face, wanting to test "the goods" and seal the deal. My choice was before me.With hot tears welling in my eyes I reached behind him grabbing his butt cheeks with both hands. I turned toward him all the way and pulled. His cock slid into my mouth suddenly, almost causing me to choke. I tried to hold him in place, but he was too excited, pumping away, fucking me in the mouth. His hands were now.