Everyone except Maryanne seemed to know what the game was. Sheila and one of the other wives agreed to play and Maryanne went along, not knowing what ...as going on. At least I don’t think she did. She was a little tipsy, but not drunk. She was in a lot better shape than I was.Each of the three girls were blindfolded with a dark scarf. The hostess was in charge, and explained the rules. Each girl in turn was to remove one article of clothing, and continue to do so until she removed the “secret. The sound of running water indicated that Cheryl was in the shower. "Could you lay that shirt next to the sink," she called over the din of the running water and through the crack in the door.I answered, "Yes," and peeked into the foggy bathroom. I reached in the crack of the door and extended my arm to lay the folded white t-shirt next to the sink. I couldn't help but stare through the fogged up translucent glass at the figure in front of me. I could see the outline of her tits bounce as she. OMG! that’s the biggest melons that I have ever seen and she asked you wanted to suck it and I said yes she brought her nipples near my mouth and buried my face with her melons and rubbed it on my face and made me to sniff her bra and slowly came to my chest and slowly took a bottle of honey and poured it all over my chest and started to lick it and she was rubbing her face in my chest and sucked my nipples hardly and started to bite it too and asked me you feeling the pain and she slowly came. " By then, he was yelling."What's your definition?" I kept trying to prolong the issue."Stop the bullshit. How far have you gone?"Well, in for a penny, in for a pound. As of this writing, which is a long time before posting, a pound equals USD 1.54 or CDN 2.04. Not that it means anything to the story but I just felt like showing off my Internet searching ability."Three hand jobs and one blow job." What's his name?" There were four different guys, Daddy." All at once?" Fuck no. All at different.