We stood in the Lounge area for a while. We looked around checking things out. the play rooms were on the ground floor behind the Lounge area and upst...irs, there was a big play room. going down to the basement there was a BDSM dungeon. the Building was huge located in the City of London. we was surprised by the size of the Club. first we sat down in the bar area. We Just chilled, taking in the club atmosphere.everyone was dressed sexy either in dresses or sexy lingerie. Men was wearing smart. Size mattered when I lost my virginity to Jenna the day I turned twenty one, in fact it's why she became my cock slave.It started out playfully with Jenna and I when we were drinking early on my birthday. She hardly ever wore a bra at home, instead she let her big boobs swing freely under a loose fitting tee shirt.It was chilly that morning and Jenna's plump nipples were hard as steel. She caught me staring at them as usual and teasingly lifted her shirt up and down quickly. We had already been. We arrived at Jeffs and went in, Megan carrying a bag which turned out to have a good selection of lingerie, stockings and pantyhose. Jeff seemed a bit nervous but he poured some drinks and we sat and chatted while we drank them. This relaxed him a bit and then Megan stood and started to undress suggesting that we all did. I quickly stripped and soon Megan and I were wearing just our sheer pantyhose while Jeff stood there totally naked. Megan selected a pair of pantyhose for him and passing. Position and responsibility wordlessly sorted out, a heavy weight settled between her legs. The bed sank gently as confident hands braced themselves next to her shoulders, a well-muscled chest grazed her nipples and then the hot, hard manliness of arousal pressed against her cunt. Her breath shot out of her: the strangeness of the cock was shocking. Like chocolate drizzled on cold vanilla ice cream, it ran up and down her lips, making her drip in the delicious combination of stiffness and.