I told Nisha, “The fact that you have been flashing your lovely pussy to a few people makes this a walk in the park. In any case, most people have n...ow gone anyway. Might as well try and capture the true nature of tantric sex.”Nisha thought about it and said, “Well, I always knew that I had married an intelligent man.”So Nisha went downstairs, with a sway in her hips, and started conversing with the small handful of potential clients that were left. One lady had asked, “I assume that you’re not. As she stroked his cock, she rubbed her pussy, getting herself wet and ready. When Sam was half hard, Jenny stroked under his balls and this got him to full erection."Are you going to be good and do as you are told?" Jenny demanded.Sam did not reply as required so Jenny, holding another of Sam's belts, whipped his buttocks. This made Sam jump and nod affirmatively.Maggie had climbed on to the bed and now was kneeling there with her butt facing Sam and Jenny. She slightly spread her legs showing. If she didn't like the guy she'd slap his hand and play nasty cat. If she liked the guy she laughed and curled into him like a happy kitty. I didn't interfere. It was a big party and it was all in fun. What could happen? As midnight approached I began looking for her. I thought it best to kiss my wife when the new year dawned. I eventually wandered down a hallway and saw Catwoman coming down the stairs (from the bedrooms area? What the fuck?) with a well built "cop". They were cozily laughing. Again, the lights lit a patch of almost nothing in the darkness. Again, I got only the briefest glances at the little bits of the world that whipped by.Soon, we slowed and turned onto another lane, this one with a fence and gate. We drove up that lane slowly past well-tended trees and hedges and parked before his house. It was very large.We climbed a low, sprawling set of white steps to reach the door, which opened for us. A man waited within, an old man with a weathered face, crooked fingers,.