I snoozed on the bed as she finished her other work, still without her top. I gave her a $5 tip which she politely thanked me for.Her next visit went ...the same way until the end. This time, instead of jerking me off, she knelt down with her mouth an inch from my hard cock, looked up at me and said, “OK?” Of course I nodded.That was the best fellatio I have ever had. I was still standing and had to sit down immediately after she accomplished her goal. I watched her swallow, smile and ask, “OK?” I. I was on my stomach and Nelson was ramming into my spunk filled rectum. The sound was so obscene and the pain was fleeting as he continued to ram, hunch and grind his penis deep into me till he too shot his load of sperm deep into me. I was too exhausted and weak to resist what they wanted and found myself being twisted and turned and used as they pleased. They made me suck their smelly penis' and swallow their seed when they did come and would take turns ramming into my prostate butt trying to. .as we made our way up the stairs to the private "red and white" party, my heart started beating faster, not because of the trek up the stairs, but because of the swinger's party we had managed to slip into. The erotic music playing in the background was becoming louder as we got closer to the rooftop overlooking the Mile High City skyline. The lights of the city twinkling in the background provided an amazing backdrop to the 80 degree evening.My first sight upon reaching the rooftop was a. “Why don’t you go, that sounds like fun. It might be just what the two of you need, some alone time.” she replied.“Ashley, I ... I know what we said but, you know ... I just can’t seem...” I started.“Brian, we have been over that. You need to move on and forget those feelings. Please, if you have any feelings for me, do as I ask.” she pleaded.I looked down at my plate, pushing the food around with my fork. I knew she was right, but I guess I had held out just a glimmer of hope. I began to think.