As with any club, there were couples of all varieties, men and women, women and women and men and men. Both women and men were Dominants and submissiv...s. There were also polyamorous groups, in all combinations; such as a single Dominant with multiple submissives or multiple Dominants plus one or many submissives each. It got a bit mind-boggling watching all the combinations and trying to work out who was with who and in what role.Then I heard, “Oh, really? Is that true?”“Yes, Mistress. I’m. . as we sit chatting I notice her damp patch between her legs --- not just damp soaking ... Mick whispers in my ear " ask her if she is turned on? " he has noticed the wetness too...I smile and say -- Mick has just asked me to ask you if you are turned on? -- Jen says what makes you think that --- Mick answers -- Well Jen I don't know you at all but when a woman is as wet as your gusset is right this second -- that tells me that she is very, very turned on!!! Jen blushes a little and says well. The boat skidded over a wave and it rocked, sending Tamara forward in a lurch. Hannigan caught her in an embrace, and for a few seconds, the two locked eyes, Tamara’s pants still around her knees. She saw the genuine emotions swirling in the man’s gaze, and when his mouth opened and his head rolled slightly to the side, Tamara leaned in and met Hannigan’s lips with her own.The drive north was slow and steady despite the urgency with which they’d left the safe house. The vehicles, three silver. " The friction in my bum was almost unbearable, I seemed to get hotter and hotter, then I think my brain burst. I screamed, I pushed myself back to allow him in even deeper. He pushed and then held himself perfectly still while I rode out the most incredible and wettest orgasm I'd ever had! I pulled my string back on then and we cuddled together on the sofa, his hand gently stroking my inner thighs. "The champagne will be ready now," I suggested and he growled again as I got up to pour it..