TOM’S PARTY. part 3 the conservatory.
With my extremely enthusiastic fucking finally over the game was finished too and we were now both able to relax for a while as the hoods and restraints were, thankfully, removed.
“That was fun.” said Tony “did you two enjoy it too?”
Looking to each other we agreed that it had mostly been fun but that for some of the objects we thought that perhaps some of the lads had been a bit too enthusiastic and Ged told him in no uncertain terms that some of the objects had also been somewhat optimistic as to what they could get into us.
“Never mind that, would you two do it again?”
It was Ged that replied to that also… “Tony, in some ways that was no different to what we’ve done at Ray’s, so the short answer is yes, of course we will.”
I just nodded because that’s when I noticed what an absolute mess we were in. Ged and I were not only covered with whatever they had decided to use to lubricate the various objects they had been so keen to try to get into us we were also well covered too with splattered cum from those that had so enthusiastically fucked us.
They were all smiles at our response to that, that Tony was quick to ask us … “Fancy another game, then?”
“No, count us out Tony, we’re going to see what else is going on that we can join in on. Come on Joy, let’s get you cleaned up a bit”
Ged was quick to tell Tony that she needed a break too. “Enough’s enough Tony, why don’t we have a look around to see what else is going on too?”
Tony’s expression said it all. Tom, laughing, turned to me as we left Ged still on the table with them all trying to persuade her to let them play some more…
“Come on Joy, let’s see what’s what in the conservatory.”
“The conservatory Tom? It’ll be a bit too cold for me in there like this dontcha think? Apart from that it’ll be cigarette smoke stinky too.”
“Stinky? Shouldn’t be that bad now Joy as those playing cards have long moved on to something else.” He didn’t qualify that. “There is a heater in there, it may not be toasty but it shouldn’t be too bad. Besides, whoever’s in there might be playing a game we,or you, could join in with.”
“Join in? Not so sure about that Tom. I could do with a rest as some of those things you said were okay for them to use were, for me, maybe not for Ged, but certainly for me were a bit ambitious, you know.”
He ignored that and opened the door standing aside so that I could precede him into the conservatory.
The stink of tobacco smoke was like a smack in the face with a kipper! It was awful but in I had to go. All the activity was near the heater at the far right end where a small group of smokers were sitting around watching what was obviously a game in progress. Some of them looked up and seeing naked me, with all smiles called me over to come and join in… “It’s Joy. Come on let’s make room for her.” They all shifted around to make space for us to join them. When we joined them we could see that they were watching a small group playing Twister. Not the Twister we played at home, no! This was naked Twister. That could be interesting, I thought, if played somewhere else. Tom must’ve been reading my mind – well almost.
“Want to join in and play Joy?”
That was the last thing I wanted to do in that stinking place.
“Not really Tom, I don’t like all this smoke, it’s already making me feel unwell, can we please leave?”
“Sorry folks another time, another place.” He told them as he guided me to the doors that led into the dining room.
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