“Okay, guys. Hold her down for me!”Several guys grab her and hold her down on the bench. Two clever guys grab her tits, increasing her milk flo.... She pushes weakly back against them. His erection is now huge, and she stares at it, repeatedly saying “No, no!” He enters her mouth, and her no’s become more and more garbled as he very slowly pushes farther and farther into her mouth. As his cock enters her throat, she tries to scream, but only a muffled sound can be heard. He withdraws his. When you say you’re sorry it makes you sound like pathetic sweet heart. “He said tenderly” Your too beautiful and maintain too great a life to be someone who can call themselves sorry." He moved his head slightly closer and she took the bait pulling in slowly for a kiss as if in a trance. "Well if you insist Jenny!" He waited for her to make her move to make her feel the aggressor, and that’s when he took over locking lips rolling his tongue over hers. He opened his eyes and glanced at his. "oh my...he is gorgeous". Sharon responds with "you have no idea sweetie". With that the two ladies regain their focus and start to dance together. This goes on for a few minutes when the French doors to the bar open up and Hank walks in. He has this devilish grin on his face...not to mention he is soaking wet. Hank saunters up to Sharon and starts to dance. The song changes and they really start to grind on each other. Bonnie is watching and dancing to. Hanks hands are rubbing all over. Walking over to our entertainment center, I clicked on the stereo and said, "I think this room needs a little soft jazz." I walked over and sat next to Russ, placing one hand on his thigh. We clinked glasses and drank. I decided to make the first move, taking his drink from him and motioned for him to get up. I put my arms around him and started to dance as he followed my lead. Soon we both had our arms around each other, gently embracing. I whispered in Russ's ear, "Don't worry. My husband.