We walked down a hallway, then traveled up another flight of stairs. At the end of the thirdfloor hallway we stopped in front of a door labeled "BR" ..."What's BR?" I asked slurring my words. He ignored the question. He opened the doorand lead me into the room.The sound of the music downstairs was barely a faint sound. We were far from anyone else, a guest room probably. My confidence left me and I began to feel nervousness. I had never been alone with a guy like this. He was older, I was drunk. Ohhhh yeah, Kathy is one bi-sexual dynamo.We were kissing each other while we were both getting fucked and damn I was feeling hot for her. The guys justkept slowly and deeply sliding their hard cocks into us andKathy was sucking my tongue so hard it almost hurt but itwas really reving me up so I returned the favor. I had hertongue in my mouth and I sucked on it for a long time andthen we went back to just wet, messy kissing. Meanwhile the cocks kept moving in and out, slow and deep.Pretty soon. She said since we are going on vacation in two months I bought us matching bathing suits. Matching I said. She said yes, wait untill you see them. She said I'll go put mine on then you can try yours on. She headed off to our room and closed the door. I killed my beer and went to get another one. I a little bit I heard heels coming down the hall. She walked in the den wearing a bright yellow bikini. It was low cut in the front and the bottoms left half her ass cheeks uncovered. The little. Now they strike the top of my thighs, below my butt. They are sparing my butt, for something worse, I fear. With each strike I gasp. Sweat flies from my face as I struggle to maintain control. Then, a pause, that becomes longer. They've stopped.Simon gives me a glass of cold water. "You did well" he says "Do not bother to hold off on screaming. It will make no difference to us. We have ear plugs" He shows me the ear plugs.They switch instruments. They pick up two nasty looking whips. They are.