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We actually joined SLS and expected to wait weeks for our first experience. When Joan and Brent messaged us early in the afternoon we thought little of it, we were new after all.

By 6pm the kids were fed and safely upstairs marauding through Las Vegas armed with Israeli Uzi's joined by strangers from around the globe, all armed, all teenagers with bad video intent.

We re-connected with Brent just to say hi. He seemed intrigued by our lifestyle, I mentioned that my sub had been petulant this morning before breakfast and I had punished her by pulling her over my knee in front of the Christmas tree and spanking her severely, she had shown her repentance by deep throating me till she almost choked then riding me to completion as I sat on the easy chair.

As I told the story Brent told me he became "incredibly" hard and was stroking his cock as Joan came in from folding the laundry. He turned on his laptop camera so we could watch him "force" himself on her, taking her arms in his hands, pushing them up behind her back, bending her over the dining room table and burying his cock deep inside her. She apparently fought him briefly then succumbed to his raw aggression, she was both shocked by the power he displayed and the length of his engorged penis, yet she moaned and shook violently as she came over and over again. He came in torrents she said, she tore at his stomach and thighs as he pounded her on the table.

By the time he finally thrust into her, his cum ran in rivulets down her thighs. She was bruised and beaten from his thrusts, the edge of the table created bloody welts on her thighs, yet she thanked him. Begging him to repeat his performance.

My sons by that time were packing their gear for their moms house, they would spend the night there then return in the morning for school. Sweet mercy, we cried.

It's a rare treat that we get Sunday evening together, so I told Brent we were heading to the Twin Cinemas on Buford Highway for the XXX show. We exchanged numbers and signed off.

The Buford Highway Twin Cinemas are way past their prime, grimy and cum stained, matted stiff curtains hang on the walls, tissue boxes at the ticket counter. Where else would a respectable couple go to escape?. We settled 3 rows from the back and enjoyed the seclusion. Around 8.15 a text came through, "row 3 front, right side", we were diametrically across from that spot being in the top left side of the theater, crap.

I texted back "3rd from back, left side" I saw distant heads turn and scan their surroundings, presently they stood and began the slow amble up the stairs. When they arrived I stood and greeted Joan, she was beautiful, short blonde hair, dressed in a black skirt and white blouse she looked every bit the upper class soccer milf her PTA friends thought she was. my sub was dressed in similar fashion, jean skirt and black blouse, we hugged and greeted, switching places so that we sat, Me, Anne, Joan, Brent.

Brent slipped his hand between Joan's legs as he leaned over to talk to me, his mouth barely inches from Anne's breasts.

"Joan wants to know how often you punish Anne?"

"Rarely, Anne is beautiful and dependable, she almost never does anything to be punished for. She does however find stimulation in the pain induced by spanking and flogging, sex has little meaning to her unless it is rough and she is being bitten or her senses are being driven into high gear."

"Anne sit between Joan and Brent please, allow them to bite and suckle on your breasts"

She is my finest creation and without hesitation stood and opened her blouse, releasing her breasts. She willingly sat between our new friends, took each breast in hand and offered them both a succulent white orb. As they feasted and chewed at her flesh she laid her head on the back of the seats, inhaling the magnificent grandeur of the moment.

Anne can orgasm simply through breast and nipple sucking and torture, Brent and Joan chewed and worried her breasts till they felt her shudder and back. They used their entwined fingers as a ram between Anne's legs, first spreading her then opening her wide. As they thrust deep inside her they continued their assault on her nipples, she gagged and cried for respite yet they bit and sucked each breast.

We were drawing a crowd as I stood and slipped over the seats behind the girls. The men from the theater had slowly drifted our way, a few rows at a time, till everyone was now gathered within 4 rows of us. Pleased to be offering everyone a show I unzipped my cock and took Anne's hair in my hand, pulling her head back over the seat. I pushed my cock deep between her lips, she gagged slightly, wanting, needing use of her hands but understanding that would never be allowed, I took complete access to her throat, forcing my length till she bucked and coughed. I lowered a wandering hand, strong, hungry fingers to Joan's breast, urgently kneading it, constantly twisting and pinching at her nipples.

The screen shone bright and vibrant not 60 feet in front of us, Nina-whatever-her-fucking-name-was fucking Jeremy-who-gives-a-rats -ass, blinding me to the incredible experiences happening right here, right now. I looked down, Joan had shifted, turned to suckle on Anne's sweet pussy, Anne's right leg was now fully extended over the arm rest, she bucked and shuddered violently as Joan penetrated her with both finger and tongue. Brent sank deep into his wife, riding her for all he was worth, taking great tufts of her hair as he drove deep into her pussy, forcing her mouth deep and deeper into Anne's vagina.

Anne shuddered, screamed as she flooded to her orgasm, her fingers and per chance finger nails caught Brent's hand in Joan's hair, causing him to squirm and flinch as he drove to his final length before exploding deep inside his wife.

Everyone collapsed amid the dried filth and the newly deposited cum. I held my orgasm, the night was still young.

I glanced around us, at least a dozen men were masturbating close to our seats, no one had crept closer then about 12 feet so I let them all finish.

Anne still shuddered as Brent removed himself from his wife, I put away my cock and Joan finished her ministrations, evidently her tongue was still deep inside Anne's glory hole, working her furiously to orgasm again. Brent stood and zipped his fly, Joan still knelt, finally Anne cried out, the whole theater heard her and 25 hands on 25 cocks stopped mid stroke for a half a second, then spurted geysers covering a dozen seats in a fury of sperm.

Laughing as we left we all slipped into the back of Joan's Suburban, kisses were exchanged, we all smiled and laughed as we smoked and drank Disaronno. We promised to do this again but hell who knows, this was only our first day.