Sandrine was out with it first. “Hey, Danielle. These two numb nuts gave me an idea.” “Yeah, I’m already on it, bitch. Care for a little wager... You’re for the Stars, I’m for the Flames. How about loser strips?” “Way ahead of you. Loser strips and dances for everybody in her birthday suit. Winner says how long and gets to direct the choreography. And she can make it as humiliating as she wants.” “You are so on,” Danielle said, shaking her head. “These two are witnesses. No backing out. Oh, one. “One more baby, please, then you can fuck me for our audience,” Sarah says as she has a strong orgasm.Sarah has her hand on my erection and you could hear a pin drop as we walked to the padded piece of furniture Juliette organized.“Do you want me to fuck you in this position with all these people watching baby,” I tease as I fit my cock ring and clip it under my balls before Sarah bends over and positions herself, legs spread, leaning on her elbows.Everyone watching has positioned themselves so. So we started looking at other ways to get a c***d. Both adoption and in vitro were out of our price range. We were so dissapointed, especially my wife. She became very depressed which in turn depressed me. So one night in bed I told her that I could think of one way we could have a c***d still. I told her that we could have someone else get her pregnant. She was shocked that I would mention it actually started crying. I explained to her that I didn't want her to do that, but that I know. I’m surprised by this invitation since I don’t know anyone in, nor have I ever heard of the International Bacchus Brotherhood. Plus, the event is this Saturday night, and I’m way past the RSVP date. I login to my laptop and Google International Bacchus Brotherhood. Not surprisingly, I don’t find any information. ‘Hmmm,’ I think. I wonder if this is a joke, but the invitation is so nice, I can’t imagine anyone going through all the trouble to create it for a practical joke. I decide to set it.