They got on the bed and I hear a voice that was somewhat familiar go if I knew his dick was that scrawny I may not have let him work in my mouth. I co...dn't figure out who it was. Then a female voice goes, "wow he's got boobs big enough to need a bra." Judy being no help, says "yeah maybe I need to go get him one." The familiar voice goes, "yeah maybe you should."They then started to go at it and for the next two hours I hear moaning, groaning and shouts of thrill. Occasionally someone would. It didn't take much longer before I felt my balls tighten up, something that Diane could feel, too, since she was softly squeezing them at the time. She looked up at me questioningly, and I simply told her "Yeah. Pretty quick, now." before getting a pleased grin in return.Both of them - Holly was paying CLOSE attention to what Diane and I were doing - were watching intently as I finally shot my load: the way Diane had hold of me, it landed squarely between her breasts, leaving a large splotch. It had to do with sex. Until this moment, she'd considered herself prim, undersexed and somewhat afraid of erotic experience. The calloused way Cord and Nelson had used her in the name of testing the SS should've sent her screaming to her husband and the Morals Police.She did not feel that way at all. She felt a huge, inner delight with the four orgasms. In fact, she knew she could even have more and enjoy them. She resented what her boss had done; yet she could not deny the vast inner delight. I learnt Susie let his guy fuck him and cum in her mouth. In case of Graham he got nothing but a blow job that stopped too soon and the option to taste a young pussy. We girls had a laugh about him as we drove(Graham if you are reading this, sorry. But I just did not feel like fucking you). We reached the party and it was happening. Great looking costumes and hot men all around. We girls drew attention just like any other girl was doing in the crowd. There were more men than girls which is.