Even towards the end of our marriage when we stopped having sex all together pantyhose was one of those things that could bring out the freak in both ...of us. The last time we fooled around went something like this...I slept on the couch for nearly the entire last year of our marriage because I'd met another woman and we were dating and doing this and that so I really put myself on the couch out of respect because we both knew the marriage was at it's end but we were still great friends. So this. Along the hardwood walls were hung a variety of implements of pleasure and cruelty; chains and whips, clamps and plugs, and other items that Cheryl would not be able to identify even if she did have the ability to see... but items which she was to soon become intimately familiar with. Overhead, video cameras whirred silently, recording from several angles everything on the stage. Most frightening to her, though, would have been knowledge of the figures seated at the tables scattered throughout. Do it, cum for me and Jimmy.” Mary whispers as she licks his erection as Jimmy is sucking just the tip of it. “So good, so fucking good,” he groans as he hits the back of Jimmy’s throat.“That really was something special, my libido is in overdrive,” Mary tells me as we resume on the sofa. I have my legs wide open for her as she resumes licking me. Without saying a word Jimmy sits alongside me and places my hand on his erection.I am now giving a hand job to a bi-sex man fifteen-years my junior. So I guess he didn't feel threatened by me taking her home, so we left, she lived about 25 miles away from the club, and so we got to her house, Come in and have some coffee I said okay. She asked me to make the coffee when it finish, she wanted to go and check on the k**, so when she came back in the kitchen she had on a see through nightgown, she was a little overweight but dam!! She look good, she asked me was I uncomfortable I said no, I know he had a girl there, that's why he had you to.