My heart was pounding, this was very sexual and getting close to the bone, I knew if I did as suggested, there would be no turning back, 'Only if you ...promise to behave yourselves', I quietly interjected, I wanted to take some clothes off, we all knew it, but this was my playact of modesty, and I stood up and reached behind for my zipper, the heat and sweat were palpable as I undid the back button and let my skirt fall to the deck, revealing my long legs and black netted stockings, and as I bent. Angie nodded, not getting the full implication of his query."I guess if we got something else tasty," he said, smiling, "and fun to eat..."He reached out to stroke Angie's barely-covered bottom. She squirmed away, but by now the others were all gathered around her, towering over her. Other hands touched and stroked, and she could feel the familiar wetness starting between her legs as she realized how vulnerable and helpless she was against the five big men.One of them behind her leaned. As most swingers parties, they are not bi or gay friendly for guys, so I just role with it. At one point I had mentioned it to the owner and suggested that he consider expanding his parties, but never really pushed the issue.One night, we had been playing with different people. There were more men than women, which is normal. I was having fun but had not cum yet and noticed a few others had not either. There was one room with porn playing and a few guys were sitting around stroking their cocks. I watched her from a distance, checking her out every time that I cruised down her street. I saw two other prospects but she seemed most likely to become my next target.Later that afternoon I saw a man leaving for work. He got a ride from a friend and he was gone, leaving the woman alone. I waited an hour before moving in. My kitten sound and a light scratching did the trick as usual.She was in a silky nightie to her ankles. I grabbed her from behind covering her mouth and forced her back.