.....I started to masturbate, and my imagination ran wild........ I could see us in a hotel, me asking you to meet me one evening in the hotel room.It...was a little dark outside and I asked you to come up to the hotel room for about 7pm...........no sooner, and no later. The door was ever so slightly open, and I was stood behind it, waiting for you to enter the room. I had dimmed the lights, so you couldn't see me. When you walked in, I slammed shut the door and held a cold metal object to your. It felt funny but interesting at the same time. The guy (who ever it was) started fucking my mouth and came in it! It was kinda creamy and tasted like nothing I had ever eatin before! I ws told to swallow it down which I did and then I felt another cock enter. He fucked my mouth even harder and shot a much bigger load too! I gagged several times before swallowing it and the guys all started telling me that I had better not puke or else! After I had sucked off the third cock, I felt someone push. ”Irma took a long hard second look at me and smiled. She stepped forward and gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear, “Darling do I have a strap on you are going to love and I know a few of the guys here tonight will want to fuck you.”Irma took us in and intro deuced us to the rest of the party goers. It was not long after the party goers downed a few alcoholic beverages that the action started. First a few of the ladies started eating each other pussy while the guys urged them on. Every. Now my view of them was that they were a bunch of man hating bitches and I was a mere fly in their soup. It appeared being kept from the family 'get togethers' was a good thing but this still did nothing to calm my growing fear that this was not going to end well. The fact that she was telling me this was a small glimmer of hope. Since process servers don't usually appear in your bedroom at night to serve you with divorce papers it didn't make sense that she was going to spring a surprise.