"I looked at my friend in a certain dis-belief."Seriously! try it."I stood up and started to walk towards the door. I looked back and a young fit guy ...had taken my place at the table with my friend, and they seemed to be getting to know each other a bit better.I opened the door and walked into a large room that had 6 cubicles down each wall, each with a little red and green flag on, indicating if it was occupied or in use.I entered the first cubicle, and changed the flag to red, then sat down on. My cock was raging as I watched them make out, one simple thought and they would do whatever I wanted, but it was more interesting to see what they would do off their own back. I don't think either of them had a lesbian encounter before, but then they would never tell me. I admired them both as mother lay Jenny back, spreading her legs and diving inbetween her legs to lap up her pussy.Jenny groaned as mother licked and prodded her pussy with her tongue, sliding her tongue deep into her own. I had to stand straight, the rope didn’t leave me much room to move. He ran the tails of the flogger on the inside of my thighs, I moaned and started to beg: “Master, please, fuck me.”He smiled at me. “I like it when you are begging, puppet.”He pinched my left nipple really hard. I squirmed and squealed. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed him, I needed him to use me. I looked at him, tears in my eyes “Please, please, Master, please make me come.”He pulled both my nipples really hard. I. More manly. Maybe cocky or arrogant, but stronger.Instead, he just felt hot. And, oddly enough, thirsty. "Could really gofor more of that cherry soda now..." Jeffrey muttered, while squirming abit in the chair. His whole body felt warm, almost like he had a fever.He panted a bit, leaning back and feeling his cock rubbing against thefront of his denim shorts. "Huh... guess I am really excited about theidea of getting swole," he said, spreading his legs. He wondered whatkind of animal person he'd.