They both looked at me and what the hell Ill join as well. Mrs. X took me to this room to get my mask and also take off all my clothes except for my b...oxers. Then I was told to meet them in this room where they had chairs set up in a circle. The guys were told to sit while the women were lined up against the wall. The women were all masked but were all gorgeous. They work this short red Christmas miniskirt and a very revealing top. Mr and Mrs X then asked for everyone’s attention. Mrs. X then. Ronnie was wearing a bright blue one piece that had a deep V and showed a good amount of cleavage, and her nipples were straining to get out of that suit. He couldn’t see her ass though, since she was sitting on the lounge chair.Josh looked at Amy then Ronnie. Both had these grins on their faces, so Josh knew his sister was telling stories about him. He excused himself to use the bathroom. When he finished, he came into the kitchen and saw Amy there, pouring more wine for her and Ronnie.“Hey. Even I flinched as the first few whacks of the paddle made contact with his raised black arse, just catching the edge of his substantial erection.Sam removed the purple strap-on from his throat for just long enough for him to answer the question 'how do you fancy her fucking your arse, while I just crush your balls?"She stepped out of the strap-on, tightening the leather straps around my waist and thighs with rather a lot of unnecessary fondling.I leant forward, pushing the tip between his. The girls' swim coach was my French teacher (originally from Montreal), and she recruited me to go out for the JV team. At tryouts, some of the varsity girls showed up and started boisterously commenting on who would make the team and who wouldn't. In my case, they all agreed that I was guaranteed a spot, and for some reason, they found that hilarious. Coach shooed them out before practice began in earnest. They were right, though, I did make the team.Practice started the next Monday after.