About to launch into another explanation of social mores and customs for Dywyr’s benefit, she was stopped short by the whizzing past of a speeding h...vercar. The crowd scattered, and Iona watched in frustration as a pair of slave girls across the street tried to dodge. The pretty-looking chains they wore as attachments to their master’s litter were no less strong than steel, and did not give. The grazing impact of the hovercar’s bumper sent both girls spinning around face first into the side of. .”Stopping, she bent and glanced under the table. Sandy’s proud young cock still stood straight up, drooling. She sat up and shook the picture out of her mind. After a half minute she said, “Well ... we used to play in the tub, so this is okay. We’re family. Lots of families don’t care about clothes, right?” Sandy didn’t know about that but he nodded anyway. He liked where this seemed to be going.She got up and refilled her cup, offering some to her brother as she stepped to the counter. He. He undid his pants and off her pants and panties. Hewas in his underwear from the waist down, with a hugebulge in the front of his shorts. As we watched, he puthis hands between her thighs, shoved a couple fingersin her pussy and fingered her for a minute or two. Hethen pulled them out and pulled down his underwear. Hiscock had to be 8 inches or more, a good two incheslonger than mine. When Mary saw his cock she gasped, “Oh, my God!” Myguess is she had never seen anything like that. A Thursday night was hit and miss members wise, but the weekends were their prime times, especially Saturday night which was couples evening. Hearing and understanding my plan they suggested I put my clothes in a locker and venture into the steam room / sauna, or hot tub and definitely checked out the “play rooms”. Strangely, I was conscious of getting a hard on so I kept my towel firmly wrapped around me. My instinct was to check out the play rooms first. Having never been in a sex club.