Or I guess it depends on what you consider an orgy. I’ve enjoyed group sex with a few friends; like five -- six one time. Two of them were girls.”... She laughed.“Yeah, I guess that would count. I don’t think I’d be comfortable doing that.” She shook her head, but her nipples were hard.“Have you ever watched somebody else having sex?” I asked her.“No, I heard my parents one night when I was old enough to realize what they were doing. I just tucked my head under the pillow.“Now ... well, I’ve seen. My butt could be lifted up high making my head much lower. And the machine could be tilted so that, for example, as I was to find, if a guy wanted me to be in a certain position or at a certain angle, I could be turned, raised, adjusted and positioned for him at any angle he wanted. I was to find out later that the machine could also be rolled or turned over so that I would be on my back.After inspecting their work, two of the guys told me that they were going to "lube" me for the night at. Sally was bouncing around the house before he arrived, and I did worry her nerves would get the better of her. I tried my best to reassure her and helped out with a glass of wine or two, and she did manage to calm down. I suggested to her that when he arrived we just have a drink and a chat and then see where the evening took us.I asked Sally to answer the door when Brian knocked, and she managed to hide her nerves and seemed genuinely pleased to see him. They kissed and she escorted him into. In a moment, her breath quickened, her nipples became rock hard. When he took his hands away, she let out a whimper of protest."Watch how you need me." His hands were rough, angry. "When he touches your breasts, remember how your nipples harden forme, pleading for my mouth." Sam, you can't do this...we can't --"His mouth captured a nipple , she lost her voice, moans taking place of protests."When he puts his mouth on you, remember how they feel inside my wet mouth. Remember my tongue dancing.