He selected the clothes he wanted me to wear and told me to stand, hands behind my back and eyes down until he was ready. He set up a video recorder i... the door way and told me to strip and put on the clothes he had selected. I knew he was filming me and it made me excited. He had chosen a black baby doll nightie for me to wear, with matching panties, suspender and stockings. I put these things on then assumed the position he had told me to earlier. He then stopped the video and moved it to. Now make my drink.”I made another drink and gave it to him. He said, “We must toast each other my Katie slut. Drink, drink much.”I gagged as the raw alcohol reached my throat. Some of the alcohol dribbled from my lips. My glass was half empty. His glass was almost completely empty. He reached for me and pulled me close. His head came down and he kissed me hard. His mouth opened and I let his tongue feel mine. His hand reached for my breast and squeezed it once and then again very hard. I cried. I admit I chose a place where I hoped to explore that body as I had been exploring her mind and personality online. We arrived in a hush, and the usual feelings of uncertainty crept into the air. When it’s new and exciting, every look and breath of wind seems to have meaning, and into this over laden stillness we plunged. I took a blanket from my car and we sat on a cold metal bench overlooking the distant lake shore. Or trees. I’m not really sure what the view was of, with Rene sitting so near. The girls stuck with their partners. They sucked our dicks as we sat on the couch for a while, and then Ken and I stood up and watched them suck us more on their knees. "I'm ready to get fucked," Sandy yelled loudly.And the fucking began. There were two large couches in the living room so each couple had a couch to themselves. We all watched the other couple fuck as we fucked our partners - the first time I ever did that and it was very hot and sexually thrilling.I knew that Sandy didn't like.