Apart from being tired, I was a bit worked up; I had met this young lady in a Vienna bar and had made quite an impression on me. Nothing happened: but...at a certain moment late at night she confided in me that she was bisexual. That sparked off fantasies of her, my lovely wife, and me in the middle. An image I still crave…The KLM stewardess in her crisp blue two-piece started making conversation about the horrible Dutch weather and that she could luckily soon trade it in for Kuala Lumpur. Her beautiful long dark hair fell in the way making Roberto groan in disappointment, but the man immediately brushed her hair back on the other side of her head out of the way giving Roberto an excellent view of the action. He sighed in relief at the unobstructed view and begin pulling on himself.The camera panned back and another man came into the screen behind her and bent to his knees. He seized her hips pulling them up as he aimed his large cock at her back side. Gabriela’s hands left. We left the changing rooms and walked down a long dark hallway, which led into a large beautifully decorated space. The room was filled with Submisives being led by Masters and Mistresses. Strange characters in rubber masks and barely there fetish clothing were conversing with each other. I took Cookies hand and walked around the large spanking contraptions, which were presently unoccupied. I could see myself tied to it, exposed, open and sore. Flogging benches stood ready to be tainted, whips. Their parents were due home that afternoon and both of them were depressed. That would be the end to having Angie around for their daily fuck parties. That would be the end to running around the house naked and fucking wherever and whenever the urge struck, which was usually three or four times a day. And that would be the end of Trevor and Lori being able to express openly their affection for each other that now went beyond brother and sister and had moved into lovers' affections for each.