Everyone is taken to a dark room and lined up around the walls, the centre of the room is covered in large cushions and mats. When everyone is in the ...room the hostess leaves and shuts the door, then a UV blacklight is turned on and suddenly everyone realises the liquid they painted themselves with glows in the UV light, also the cushions and mats in the center of the room glow and karma sutra picture glow on the walls. Now the orgy begins, the only rule is no one can talk. The orgy is a free. One thing led to another and now we were talking about sexting. I told her that I was amazing at sexting ( totally not bragging :P).She took some time to reply but then she said: “TRY ME”. I got a rock hard erection and we started sexting, she would moan hard at my sexts and record her voice, her moans were the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard, and I say that with experience. Imagine a deep yet soft voice going “aaahhh” “ooohhh” “fuck me, daddy”. We made plans to meet to have sex for real, she. She pressed it again and they retreated back, she pressed it again and the glass darkened. “One way glass, we can see out but no one can see in.” She said pleased with herself.She took him into the kitchen, all the units were in white, a large Agra cooker, tower fridges and freezers a wine fridge and wine rack, all nicely stocked, he noticed.As she led him upstairs he was acutely aware of the sway of the tight yellow bikini bottom she wore. She showed him the guest bedrooms that were slightly. His head was clearing rapidly but his legs still felt wobbly as he stood and faced the Grip over the gunwale. He could see the main deck clearly; the fighting indeed seemed to have stopped. Grip sailors were busy cleaning up the debris from battle while others were lining up prisoners and stripping them of their gear. At least they aren't killing them out of hand, he thought. Pulling himself up and onto the boarding plank he carefully made his way across and onto the Grip. There was a large.