I admit I drunk a lot of my favourite Japanese rice wine andboasting of the good time I was going to have. The last thing I rememberis Fiona suddenly ...hispering "bad baby good baby" in my ear.The next thing I knew I was in a taxi dressed in bonnet, bootees, thewhole kiboodle plus gagged with a huge dummy, and locked in baby reins.The three women laughed at me struggling. When I calmed, Fiona removedthe gag. I tried to beg them not to let anybody see me dressed as asissybaby, but Fiona simply. She parted her lips and engulfed my head and shaft down to the balls. Her tongue playfully slipped out over the underside of my veined pulsing rod. I looked over to see Bruce had slowed his steady pounding of Katie’s young snatch and with a quick motion, hopped off the bed, went to my nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant. How the hell did he know that was there? I pondered this as he slathered his dick with gobs of slippery wetness. Then as quickly as he had hopped off, he hopped back. Mail took so long to reach me and if it wasn't for the club, I'd be completely isolated. I opened it, recognizing the return address at once. Donald Linsky, Cosmopolitan Fire Surety, Boston, Massachussetts. A polaroid fell from the folded corporate letterhead."Dear Mr. Jackson,As you can see from the enclosed, I am enjoying the 'merchandise' I purchased from you some time ago. I am thoroughly satisfied and wished to thank you again for your services."I looked at the photo. It was a picture of. I groaned."God Jill, this feels so good, get ready to move."I placed my hands on her hair ready to push her back. As I tried to push her away she resisted and carried on. I couldn't hold back any more and I came in fast spurts into her mouth. She moved back and allowed some of my semen to land on her chin and chest.I was trying to catch my breath as Jill leaned back. "I don't mind you coming in my mouth," she said. She wiped my cum off her chin with her soiled t-shirt."It's okay, I don't mind.