Women and girls are always welcome to discuss the matter of life’s pleasure, because life is short and sweet and we should enjoy the maximum.Now com...ng to the story, I got a mail from woman named sri latha, the name is not changed as she wants her real name, initially our conversation was just as friends as she appreciated my story and we chatted on hangouts for few days about stories, sex and family, then she believed in me and opened a bit about her family life and told that her husband is a. We got there, Melissa and me, and it didn't take very long for all the clothes to come off and the big living room to fill with young, nicely shaped,naked male bodies, and a few female ones. Most were college age, twinks some call them, but there were older guys there too, like me. And then maybe five or six women, Melissa, and the rest chicks from the college. The orgy was hosted by this rich bitch coed heiress who had a real thing for gay guys and male-male sex, as did Melissa. That's how. I introduced myself and looked around to see my wife moving beside me. I was used to seeing her dressed as she was so didn't think too much of it. She also introduced herself and we stood there for a few minutes chatting about the area and our background. With the sun beaming down on us it did little to hide the wonderful view of my wife. Her pink nipples and small b**sts were clearly visible through the slip along with a small triangular patch of pussy hair clearly visible too.After a few. We continued the conversation we had started and when he had enough he stood, motioned for me to stay and walked into the other room. I could hear him getting something out of the drawers. He came back with a hood. He motioned for me to stand. I stand and he pulled the hood over my head. It left me blind and it reduced the noises I can hear. My mouth is left uncovered. I feel the tight leather training collar being secured around my neck.It is disorienting. I am just there, not being able.