They seemed to be busily comparing the results of the use of paddle, crop, whip and flogger, peering at the marks left on poor Gerry’s buttocks and ...back. That was worrying, Chris thought; it looked like they were engaging in some sort of learning exercise.Two more units seemed busy with fabrication, as he had suspected. Four more were engaged in bullying Mike who was still wearing the maids outfit he had been forced into. They were showing no signs of a let up in their dominant behaviour, in. Mrs Lane was really impressed with my erection and moved herself back to the sofa and took some more of her drink and what I noticed was her knees weren’t so tight together as she flicked through the pictures on her phone and I did manage to ascertain that she had red panties on under her dark plaid skirt. Having drank most of my drink I was starting to feel the tingles and my cock was still on display, “Would you like me to keep this out Mrs Lane?” I asked with a smile and she again looked. I wore a dress which is a bit see through and light material and while walking my ass is shown, while I bend down everything is flauntedand side boobs also visible.After some walk here and there I feel very sweaty and need to pee.I told my brother and hubby that I need to pee inside that pyramid's corner, some people saw me peeing.but didn't mind that.There we got a company of a camel care taker and ask us for a rideWhile getting up the camel,my total pussy and ass were opened.That camel man. She then invited me in. "Honey, come meet our new neighbor!" she said, after I came inside the house. When her husband came around the corner he was nude as well. "Hi! My name is John, and this is my wife Tina." “Nice to meet you guys. I’m Troy,” I replied. “Are you guys nudists?" "Yes,” said John. “I hope that isn't a problem." "No, of course not. I am very open minded," I said. "That's good,” said Tina, eyeing me over. “But we’re not just nudists; we’re also swingers. John loves to share me.