And once again our mouths joined: lips, tongues, spit. Our faces wet with saliva, swallowing each other. But he was the master. His scent was on me.He...began his journey to climax with long, slow thrusts. Once he even popped out, which prompted me to squeak: “O Daddy, please!” The re-entry red-lined my pleasure-centre. John began the road to orgasm, with steadily more powerful thrusts. His hips were slamming into my ass, his whole body was crashing into mine. I was totally owned, my identity. We stood there for a couple of minutes, holding on and keeping each other warm. I was the first one to speak."Well, there should be quite a show for the second half."Susie said, "I didn't notice. What's the score?" 24 — 7."She smiled the most real smile yet. "Do you think they'll really do it?" Of course they will," I said. "It's not like they're smart. They're cheerleaders. I just wonder whose idea it was."Her smile was genuine this time. "My sister's." Vicky? She had an idea?" Yeah. Hard to. Guys pay $40 to get in, gurls are free. Not a second inside the first main room and a guy approaches me and say, "Hi beautiful." I returned the compliment and told him I wanted to look around and I'd try to hook back up with him. The second room had a raised stage inside a huge glass structure, where a hispanic looking guy was drilling a CD in her "pussy" from behind -- she smiled at me as I looked in. The third room was litterly the scene of an orgy... with guys sucking of guys, gurls. She smiled and kissed me back hard, putting her tongue inside my mouth.Belinda wanted to know where Allison was hiding. I told her that Allison is in bed with my wife. She seemed to ponder that statement. I left it just that way, making her think about what I had said. Of course, what I didn't tell her was that she was now a submissive of mine.Dakota came over and asked if Jill and I had fun because everyone could hear the fun all the way out to the kitchen, louder than anyone else in the.