She had never been to this part of Texas, and certainly, never been to our home. Yes, I'm sure of that.I don't know how it happened. Perhaps it was th... wine, or maybe the companionship or maybe just because.We were reading the draft of Lexi's latest story and talking about it as we read. Kim just couldn't understand how a woman could get excited when she was dominated by everyone. How could pain lead to orgasm? I guess most people only think in familiar terms, and don't understand the clockwork. Mike was right. This was great! We clinked champagne glasses and I told them I'd catch up with them and turned to go, almost running headlong into a hooded submissive girl. I frowned as she pushed past, almost knocking the glass from my hand. "Oh, sorry, Sir," she mumbled, head down and continuing on her way. I didn't get the chance to admonish her. She was in a hurry. Maybe she needed to pee. I shrugged and continued on, walking around the hall with a permanent smile plastered across my face.. After about a minute, she released his cock and expelled a cloud of smoke. Her eyes were glassy and saliva dripped from her chin as Phil handed her the joint. Wendy took it with a shaky hand and took an even bigger hit and shoved his cock back into her mouth. Phil watched as his cock pumped in and out of her tight throat, massaging him to heaven. When she finally came up for air, Wendy coughed out the smoke with a few quick breaths and dove back onto him. Her hand reached between her legs and. She was experiencing sex after a long time. I rammed into her and at the same time, squeezed her boobs.She was moaning. She said “Fuck me Raj, fuck me. Tear my cunt apart. “.I increased my speed. We both came together. As is my won’t, I pissed on her. She drank it.That evening, my wife, my mil and I were drinking. My wife was a bit high on beer. She went to my mother in law and tore her blouse. She started sucking her boobs. I joined in. I pushed three fingers into her cunt and my mil was wet..