"That was a fucking load", she said with a slight gargle. "I think it was more than at the venue where I spoke", she concluded as she continued to spi... out what had flowed. "There are conveniences in the club. I'll sign you in and show you where they are", he said as they got out of the vehicle.She was in the washrooms for several minutes and when she immerged she had tidied her hair, given her face a wash and above all dispelled any remaining cum that was in her mouth. "That is better", she. Around 30, or even more, of your friends from the movement were going to be there, many of them girls. You grinned, and started to pack. Then you decided to wish the packing was already done, and you sat down on your couch to think of what changes you could have fun performing.Over the next ten minutes, you changed your couches to newer ones, your TV into a larger one, and your WiFi into super speedy and free WiFi. Then, you realised you should try changing yourself, just to see if it. In the meantime, one of the more adventurous of the voyeurs, a man in his mid-50s, who was totally naked, came close to us, at a distance of not more than one metre, and sat on a rock so that he could enjoy her from a high vantage point. At this point he started masturbating in clear view, so that my wife would see him. My wife stared at the guy who was masturbating for her nonchalantly and kept torturing my dick's tip with lots of gusto. She would sometimes play with the tip for half a second,. ' Teresa turned the radio on and, after an uneventful ride; twenty minutes later we arrived at are destination. It was a Colonial style house isolated deep in the woods about half a mile off the main road. There was a large two car garage on the front left side. Next to that was what appeared to be, from the outside, another equal sized garage but with one door instead of two. On a slab to the left of the work-area was parked a 30' motor home. It looked to be perhaps twenty years old but was.