I wanted to claim her body for burial but it was not possible, so she was incinerated in run downed Russian morgue with all the other unclaimed bodies. Tomorrow a group of young girls will be arriving to the compound, I will need to select one or two new aids for myself. For now I will have to be satisfied with Karina’s panties under my nose and her naked form making eye contact with me on my monitor as I relieve my self to her memories. The Hosts In our experience, the core essential to any hot great club has been the hosts/hostesses. There is no set formula to who they have to be, but the hosts will set the tone for the club more than anything else. So I’m starting with them. [I’m going teen to give another glimpse into who ran our first swing club. Please refer to our story #5. In it we share what it was like experiencing a club for the first time and what we as marriage counselors learned there over the first year.] Ok, back to “them”... I’m generally referring to a couple or possibly a close group of couples. Our first club was run by desi Eddy and Eva, well actually mostly Eva. Eddy maintained the facility and kept adding to it. He was kinda a grump! Eva vetted the attendees prior to coming to the parties and if she approved or if she felt you were ready to come, she gave you directions to a convenience store way out in the country. From there you called on the pay phone, the night of the party, and she gave you the final directions. Their house was really out in “the sticks.” You actually had to go the last half mile on a rough two track road to find their house. Once there, the entire yard, front and back, was packed with cars! I called the club weeks before we went and talked to Eva. I had a ton of questions and they were mostly about what I sexy was getting Ashley into if I brought her out there. Eva understood my concerns very well and was incredibly reassuring. So we went. When we arrived, she greeted the two of us at the door and soon we were handed off to her most trusted core group couple. They not only showed us around but hung with us most of the night. Eva also came by and talked too as she often ended up being a counselor to the new people on their first night there and sometimes well into the coming indian months. She was terrific and a great listener... Italian, about 100#s overweight, but still sexy with massive boobs and a killer smile... but most importantly a MILF great cook! There was no hiding my embarrassment about that low MILF figure. He was thirty one when we met, which didn’t make my parents happy. I have to do something.” I guided Julia forward, teen and she didn’t protest. “What would you like to know about me, Mr. Harpman?” When my Stable Master found out that I had some experience with forge work, he then diverted at least half of the time to aid their indian resident blacksmith. Then I thought to myself, "Oh no this can't be happening," the dog's penis was rubbing against my G-spot. A quick gesture of my staff had the High Priestess instantly writhing around in similar agony next Vestus. I was getting hard, things growing uncomfortable. Loud encouragement from all around. I took my finger from her anus and reached for the chocolate bar. He said he was going to fuck her right there. "Please Master, I love your cock in my ass. Bill jumped right in with a "You bet!" She is moaning louder and louder as I’m fucking her derriere. I have no clue. Never ever had a bi-sexual lady licking my cunt while her man masturbated for me, especially without her knowing. As she came flooding onto the vibrator she couldn't help blurting out, "I love being a dog slut." I opened the door to see about 50 FedEx boxes of various sizes. “What about you?” she pointed to my now stiff dick. She was standing in a bikini top and shorts. "Thank you, Mrs...I mean Ruth Ann" “Oh, that's naughty. Lust was creeping into his mind. She hesitated, slowing her pace briefly as she lifted him and forced him very tightly to the wall, switching in a heartbeat from lifting him up and down, to using her hitherto unused hips, slamming her cock up into his waiting still body. Don't ever forget that....I don't really love mommy anymore even if you hear me say it to her. The harder he tried to pull out of Lisa's vagina, the more firmly her cervix clamped down around his pulsating penis, effectively collapsing and closing off the long urethral "tube" on the underside of his shaft (which of course, was the only way for his ejaculating sperm to be properly released), and thus causing him excruciating pain, in the process. They used a remaining box of sexy tissues to clean up and he escorted her to the waiting car with her mom in it. She was mentally kicking hot herself for her choice of undergarments. You say you have to desi punish me because I’ve been a naughty girl. He had black hair swept back and a chiseled chin.