Every square inch of our bodies dissolving in a burning passion. Her lips tasted like honey; I just wanted to eat her and drink her. Slowly we came to... our senses, and I picked her in my arms and carried her to the bed. Closed the door and resumed our oral exploration. I don’t know when we got rid of our clothes.She climbed on top of me, and her hot pussy was pressing against my throbbing tool. She pushed her right breast into my mouth and placed my hand on her left boob. Her hands pushed my. I was shocked at her response, which she said with a playful look in her eye, “If my husband asked me to do it, I would for him.”Little did I know at that point in time, Samantha had been conditioning Liz’s mind to open up, and join their group. So the ball was in my court, and I said, let’s try it out, and if it is not for us, we can always back out. Liz then asked if I really wanted to join, as there is no going back once I have seen her have sex with other men, I couldn’t un-see it. She also. I rose and walked through the house like a zombie, not recognising my surroundings, not feeling anything except pain and humiliation. I bumbled into the long opulent kitchen without truly looking where I was going. At the far end of the granite counter in the centre of the room I was jolted back to reality by the sight of a tall, elegant looking man. Like me he was around six feet but with a heavier, more purposeful build. A severe wedge of silver grey hair crowned his handsome, weatherworn. I was cupping her breast squeezing it a little bit.I moved my hand beneath her bra. Her nipple was hard. I squeezed it and rolled it between my fingers. My cock was rock hard inside my pants. I was hoping she would give me a hand job or a blowjob or something. I asked if I could lick her tit. She said yes. I flicked my tongue across her nipple and then sucked on it some. Jenny made a moaning noise. MMM that got to me. I love to here a girl groan.I decided I needed to push things along a bit. I.