The host venue rotates from house to house. The men usually disappear to the host’s man cave to play poker while the women gossip about who’s slee...ing with whom or isn’t, as the case may be. It’s really a fun time, very casual and easy-going. Margaritas were the host’s drink theme of choice for the evening. I prefer wine because cocktails can be a slippery slope. One too many and I’m regretting something the next morning. The men emerged from their hole, smelling like liquor and cigars, to. I shook my head and pulled the chain tighter and harder, hearing a bone crack in his neck. A couple minutes later, a group of Men come rushing upstairs wielding swords as their comrade falls down dead upon the floor. His body lay limp against the bed and I growl and roar at the Men, tossing my body at them.One Man yells as I smash my elbow straight into his nose, flinging him down and into a table behind him. He smashes it to pieces in his weight, yet they don't exactly break apart normally.. We went to our bedroom. Tina told me to sit on the edge of the bed and she pushed my Bluetooth headset into my ears and paired it with her iPhone. She then tied a thick scarf around my head leaving just my mouth uncovered. I could not see anything. Then loud music started to play. I couldn’t hear anything either.A few minutes later a hand grabbed me and pushed me down on the bed. The same hand took my wrists and guided them to a pair of ankles. I slowly moved my hands up the ankles and leg to. An unexpected, piercing stab of his mushroom- headed hardness, expanding the tight, elastic-like mouth of her moistly ready pussy with a furious thrust that whipped her breath away! He lunged his hips upward, at the same time grasping her hips and forcing her down onto his heavily impaling cock with sadistic delight! She might have cried out, but the naked, rounded-eyed wife was struggling first to regain her breath... !The fact that she didn't both surprised and left Don Keller with a feeling.