“Anyone want to try and make me cum”, she asked the group. With that the whole room dropped their pants. My wife then proceeded to suck, fuck, DP,...DVP the entire group. She had to have swallowed double digit loads of cum. I for one shot in a wine glass with a couple other guys and watched her drink champagne mixed with cum. In 18 years of knowing my wife i have never seen her act more of a slut or fuck the way she did that night. She even let a couple guys cum in her while they were DPing her.. “No. Daddy…leave it in me, okay? It feels so good…just fuck me little with your finger while we talk, okay?” I did as she asked, reaming her hot little hole as gently as I could. Finally, I was able to speak. “So what do you want to know, sweetie?” Lisa reached up to the headboard where she grabbed the ashtray and a lighter. She lit a joint, took a deep drag and then put the tip in my mouth. I sucked in the sweet smoke, holding it in, enjoying the feeling, the tightness of. The other was the universal “woman” figure with the triangular dress that you normally saw on bathroom doors, but with a “1” directly next to it.“Oral only. One Sister at a time” Jessica explained. “And this...” she reached over to the side of the booth and took hold of a lever. Above the handle was a blue sign with the word ‘VACANT’ written in white text. “ ... is how we mark them.”She pushed the lever into the center position and another sign rotated into view. This one was green with white. I was so relieved. But then another dilemma set in. What should we do? Neither one of us had ever had a sexual experience with a man before and we felt embarrassed about our feelings. We didn't see each other for two weeks after that and I thought that our friendship was over anyway. But after a while I think we both started to miss each other and so he called me. He wanted me to come over and talk about our problem. I told him that would be a good idea. I had no idea what would happen and in.