On the evening in question, I recall returning to the hotel with Dave and Joan. Dave had drunk a little too much, so Joan and I helped him to his room...As we got to the room we all collapsed laughing on the double bed. Dave was on the far side and almost instantly fell into a deep sleep. This left Joan and myself lying next to him on the bed. I don’t know exactly how we managed it but we had our arms round each other. Up to this point I had not seriously been considering a sexual encounter with. *******​My work, my job as an environmental engineer, often required that I went away for days at a time to be on-site at the various projects with which I was involved. Jacqui meantime had switched from her teaching job to become a business consultant and worked mainly from home maintaining contact with her customers through phone and the internet, so her time was her own to manage. She managed it very efficiently and in my absence was able to spend plenty of time with her new 'best friends'. On tables besides the doorways were bowls of condoms. Two massage tables were also present upstairs. WOW! Near one of the two bathrooms was a spiral staircase going down to the lower level. In the lower level was a dance floor, bar, sitting area, locker room, and gigantic hot tub. I was introduced around by Betty and Glen as the 'New Guy' and was quickly accepted into the crowd. Folks of all ages, sizes, and socio-economic backgrounds seemed to be here. Many had arrived early and had already. My chin pressed into her clit, while my tongue dipped through her tight cunt lips. In a matter of seconds, her juices began to seep out, into my mouth. After just two or three minutes, I could hear her gurgling her saliva, and grunting, as she started humping into my face, harder. “G-G-G-Guh, guh, guhrrrr,” she pulled off my shaft for a few seconds, as her orgasm hit, “Goddddddd, Yessss! Yessss!” As soon as she quit calling out, her head dropped back to work. A couple minutes later, my nuts.