There she was, kneeling down as I got up, her elbows on the floor, her legs apart and her little pucker asshole staring at me. I jerked my cock to kee... it hard and sat down right behind her, my fingers traced around her her ass hole and then, with one hand on each cheek I spread them and buried my face, licking her pussy and pulling that sweet pussy juice up to her ass and pushing the tip of my tongue progressively deeper into her. She flinched and moaned as my tongue probed as far as it could. “What in the world were you thinking of this evening? I wonder if they will ever speak with us again,” she said.“I was just defending what a wonderful lover you are, that’s all,” I said defensively. “Anyway, it’s not a real thing. You’d never agree to suck off another man, right?”“Of course not,” she said. Then, after a pause. “But it’s intriguing. I think I’m a good lover, but how does one ever know? Brad is a good-looking guy. If I didn’t have you, I’d be attracted to him. Would you. Just as she climaxed I got an idea. "This might hurt OK?" I said to her. "Whatever you want Cameron." She replied. I pulled my dick out with a plop. I lined my dick up with her little rosebud. I pushed slowly and gently into her tight asshole. "If you relax it won't hurt as much." I told her. She did what I told her and it was much easier to slip my hard dick inside her. The scene before me was a hot one. Ruth and Avery were on there backs scissoring each other and Madelyn was kneeling above. James' behavior was polite and restrained. He attentively refilled Erin's glass and offered trays of snacks with the cost of casual, brushing touches. The palm of a hand lightly drug across her bottom. Later the back of his hand lightly pushed against her breast. Each time he offered her a slight knowing smile. Ellen didn't seem to notice. She was all smiles, small talk, and fluttery dances to the music lilting from speakers disguised as decorative rocks.The food proved to be fantastic. Erin.