Nothing untoward happened that evening but at about seven on Wednesday evening the telephone rang. Briony duly answered it."Hello, Briony. It's Clive....Just ringing to make sure everything's OK with you."She rolled her eyes at Tom. "Yes, fine thanks, Clive." Good. I gather you're going to spend the weekend with your parents again." Yes, I am." Well that's good too. Mind you, I'd like to offer you an alternative which you might find more fun." Oh?" Yes. There's a delightful hotel in Sussex that. . free of charge in fact," she continued saying. "I'm quite a bit of an exhibitionist myself, and let's face it, being who I am, and what I am, tends to generate a bit of curious interest in that regard. Would you two enjoy seeing something like that?" She asked.Admittedly, we both did, smiling at her by way of an answer. "Then consider this as our own private little sex show," she told us. "Though feel free to make yourselves even more comfortable in order to enjoy it," she added. Initially,. Well, if they could be called that; the lace thong barely covered anything. The bra was just as bad, with her nipples showing through the fabric. The dress they put on her wasn't much better, with the back open to her ass, the neck loose around her breasts and the hem just barely decent."Yummy," said Thi. "That's an outfit that will turn heads." She still needs makeup," Ginger said. "We don't have much time. Come on." She lead them down to the bathroom. "Sit," she commanded. Bailey sat down in. With plenty of lube and a bit of patience, Barry got his lovely length inside my anus. I am rapidly reduced to a sobbing wreck with this treatment. Barry, on top, bunches my hair in his one hand and pulls hard, arching my back painfully, while Jack pinches, sucks and pulls on my nipples and they take it in turns thrusting. The stinging in my spine mingles with the vigorous treatment my nipples are getting and as Jack pulls out slightly, Barry thrusts in. Then he relaxes (not actually.