I didn’t speak much at breakfast, as our friend turned out to be still embarrassed and really quite boring as a conversationalist. I smiled, as Kari...sa returned and joined us, standing by the table for a moment, then suddenly dropping to her knees and crawling under it. “What’s she doing?” the other girl asked. I shrugged. “Getting breakfast, I guess,” I replied, already aware of her plans. Moments later, the girl realized what it meant when she felt Karissa’s tongue between her legs, slowly. But they were straight, so they not took the cocks in their mouths. Some guys bent and showed their buttholes. As I started to rim, another guys pissed there. I was unable to recognize any of them as all were masked.According to strict policy of club, all were using condom while sex. One of guy gave me a drink to reduce pain and energized me. Then they started to fuck me. I swallowed their semen.After the solo session, they fucked me in pair. They held me in air and fucked me, their dicks. And, truth be told, she kissed better than my fiancé. And, I also must say, that kiss turned me on a lot.We were naked, next but Wilma retained her hat for any reasons she had. She laid me on the couch, opened my legs and used her fingers for a while to feel my pussy. It was wet even before she did it, but with her handwork and the gloves she used, it was like...“How is it going? Do you like my fingers inside your pussy?”“Ahhhhhh! Yeah! Finger me, Wilma! Fuck me! Ahhh!”But my sister-in-law. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ..."John's face stayed where it was, his fingers had slipped outward and his mouth began lapping at Mary's thick nectar that was oozing between the flared lips. Mary's ecstatic cries slowly subsided to low moans and gasps as she came down from her orgasmic high. Her tight gripping hands on the edge of the bed kept her in the kneeling position.Sara looked in awe as John brought her mother to a quick orgasm. Her own arousal was slowly returning and then she did.