Not a problem for Carol. Once the word had spread about her behind the scene activities in whatever room was available, the invitations flowed. Typica...ly, the invitation would only say “PARTY” and provide a date, time and address. On occasion, who was hosting the party, the nurses, medical students, or whoever, would also be on the invite. Knowing who was throwing the party and where was important. Parties thrown by doctors were good, but somewhat reserved and often more like cocktail parties.. You pull away long enough to hand me a glass of wine and take a swig of your own as you drink in the image of me in my tight black pencil skirt, skimming every inch of my ass incredibly well, my dainty red heels and eye up my new lacy black bra which cheekily lets you see my nipples as they become more erect with excitement.As I slowly drink my wine, you undo your belt and trousers, letting them fall around your ankles, all the while never breaking eye contact. You step out of your trousers,. I pushed deep, then held my position, while using my hands on her bottom to pull her more tightly against me. Elizabeth gasped, and I felt her muscles tighten around me."Oh you!" she said with exasperation. "No fair! Too short!"I pulled almost out, pushed back. "Short is it?"She sighed with pleasure, "No, I guess not." Elizabeth was lying across my body; a position that was okay, but not in my top ten list. I felt her muscles contract again, and then she moved up a bit, and then pushed down. Most of the room was illuminated in a dim light. My eyes discovered my mom and Ryan. She was on top riding his dick. She was bouncing up and down. Her giant breasts were swaying and bouncing like I have never seen before. Sticky sweet covered both of their bodies. She began to cum like crazy all over Ryan. There was so much liquid. I placed my hand down my pants and began to stoke my dick though my boxers. My mom finally pulled off of Ryan revealing his massive cock. I retreated back into the.