“It was Jess and Amelia’s idea. The theory was that my being like this was guaranteed to ensure that you would not be the most uncomfortable male ...ere,” I said. I shrugged.“Shit. Sorry about that, man,” he said. And he did seem genuinely sorry.I shrugged again. “Hey, you know how this works. No worries.” I clapped him on the shoulder.The movement caught Kenny’s attention.“So,” he said to Amelia, “what’s that guy’s story?”Amelia withdrew from the throng of horny males surrounding her.“This is. He picks up her ankles which forces Denise’s bum in the air enabling Peter to bury his rock hard cock deep inside her. Denise climbs off the cock in her and rolls on to her back with her legs wide open placing pillows under her to raise her bum and fuck hole. Peter looks down at the black seamed nylon clad legs in the air with high heels and obliges with more KY and plunges deep into Denise’s hole as she pulls him to her with her hands around his bum. She moves her legs so as to tightly grab. I was eager to impregnate this slutty reporter, marking her as my personal tart, one who would do anything to please me. I would share her, as I did the others in my growing harem, but she was mine first just as all of them were now.By now, we drew an audience, including some local smokeys (city cops in this case). When they tried to approach and confront us, though, they met some kind of invisible forcefield that blocked them. Evidently, Mom wanted our little orgy in the bushes and grass of. He came! “Oh, fuck Meg! Here I come!” Glen cried out as he shot his load… and it was a big one. But of course Meg was ready, releasing her oral grip while getting a firm hold on his squirting tool. She then furiously jacked him off all over her face. Glen watched through a haze of orgasmic pleasure the likes of which he hadn’t experienced in quite a while. Meg had the situation well in hand, stroking out a trademark Quagmire load. She looked up at Glen, not taking her eyes off of his for.