We hadn’t done it like that in years!The last night we were there we had bonded enough as couples that the bedtime started out with swapped couples ...and oral sex on the agenda. I wasn’t great at it but my partner seemed very appreciative and I got three mouthfuls by morning. He was good at dining at the Y and I lost count of my thrills.We all agreed that this was a dish served only away but are planning another weekend there while the weather is still nice. From the way my husband and I are. “ Gary, I am feeling so sexy, I have to grab myself.” I stood up and pulled my pants down and freed my cock. “You should get comfortable too.” I took off my shirt and, now naked, sat back down on the couch with my legs apart stroking my cock.Gary looked amazed and said as he stood, “I haven’t done this before but you are making me feel so sexual…” and he pulled off his clothes exposing his stumpy thick six inch cock hard as a nail.He sat back down stroking but he was turned towards me looking. She quickly took the hand with my jizz in it and slapped it across my mouth. My eyes opening and I spit the cum out. She clamped my balls twisted and pulled and told me, "What the fuck bitch! I told you not to disobey me. Now lick your cum off the mirror and floor." I was in so much pain I immediately did what she asked. She then told me, "Since your now my panty bitch, you Must eat your cum every time."Still in shock I just shook my head in agreement. "Good boy" was once again mentioned. I. 45 – unless there are delays with the trains of course. You strip down to your nylons upon arrival and your surplus clothes and valuables are kept in storage overnight. You’re then taken to the main living room where the party is held. Around about 8.15, after introductions they close the doors, expose the guests to the ‘Fog’ as they call it and depending on the number of attendees by 8.30 we’ll start feeling it. By 8.45 at the latest we’ll all be getting it on. Also, and this is important, one.