She poured herself some juice and a bowl of cereal and joined us at the table.“Did you have fun last night, sweetie,” I asked.“Yes, Chuck’s a ...great guy,” she answered.“We know,” my wife said, “yes, he is a great guy.”Sherry stopped eating and looked up.“How could you possibly know?” she asked.“We might as well put all our cards on the table,” my wife replied, “you may not know this, but we are rather broad minded and adventuresome when it comes to sex, both for ourselves and also when it comes. "It looks like a tiny prick, " she said as she downed another glass of wine and opening another from a well stocked mini fridge. Hoda made a number of attempts to shush her but the vein seemed to be open and Kathy felt comfortable telling me these things which I assumed could get her in a world of trouble with all the Hollywood "power lesbians" who attended these gatherings every few months. The most mind blowing confession came with mysterious and masked woman whom it was no secret to an. It was a regular ball gag but with straps to secure it under my jaw and behind my gag. The gag became tighter and tighter as the straps began to tighten as Ms boss buckled them into place. When that was complete I couldn´t move my jaw at all and the gag was securely in place.-Now then, lets have some fun shall we?-Mm,mmnh.Now Ms boss eased her bog hard dick into Slave S ass. I suddenly realised that my hands were handcuffed behind my back.Slave S started to suck and lick my balls with great. Before he pulled his softening cock out of Mandy's cunt, he leaned upward, kissing her on the lips and running his fingers gently and sensually through her thick blonde hair. He'd always loved the look and apparent texture of her hair - his ability to put his fingers in it and enjoy the smell and texture of her blonde tresses in the past two weeks had been extremely arousing.Helping Mandy up from the floor, Tom told her that he wanted to shower with her - something they he'd been wanting to do.