To Ron’s thinking though Enid was not welcome to come along with him. Too much hot young pussy where he was headed. Ron’s immediate thought was to...give her a bag of money to hold her over telling her it was the last he could get out of the bank. And that would pacify her for the time being. By the time Enid knew any better, Ron planned to be long gone to someplace both warm, and safe from the law.Ron knew that he needed to work part of the day tomorrow to move the last of his legal, and illegal. “I said we will let you cut the straws, and hold them so it is completely fair,” she repeated her last sentence that I had not heard. “Okay I can manage that,” I smiled. The sexual appetite of these people is relentless. Who said your past it after fifty, as this lot most definitely are not! Mandy told me where I would find straws and a pair of scissors in the kitchen. I turned my back to them all as I cut one smaller than the rest, and then bunched them up in my hand. Returning to the table. I expected that i might be spanked, and wore white panties with blue flowers.It was a nice house in an upscale neighborhood. i didn't know anyone but Rachel. and i honestly didn't know her very well. Had a few drinks and wandered from room to room. Quite uncomfortable in truth because i felt out of place.Then Rachel escorted me into ?that room?. A guy was on all fours being whipped by a girl. i had found some of what I was looking for. Rachel left me in the room, with 2 girls, and 6. I was being fucked like a savage, fast and hard. One arm was being held down, but with my free hand I reached down and played with my clit, I was so fucking hot. His grunts only turned me on more and it wasnt long before I felt the familiar tingle begin to rise. Ken, Im going to cum, I squeaked. His thrusts intensified and, like water crashing against the beach, my orgasm hit. My muscles clenched and I shook. Wave after wave, it just wouldnt quit and he kept on fucking me. Just when I couldnt.