On behalf of the Free City of Charlottesville, welcome to our fair city. These are your companions, then?” the most prominent of the city fathers of...the depopulated Virginia community, greeted us formally now.“I am Reverend Adam Clarke, a Prophet of Heaven, and this is my party. These are my wives: Autumn, Hannah, Xia Delan, Stacy, Eve, Charity, Kylie Anne, Kelly Rae, Tara, Leah, Bonnie, Diana, Sarai, Sardha, Becca, Raquel, Cassandra, Miranda, Debbie, Emma, Hailey, Alexis, Monica, Jenna,. This happened almost every week; whenever I heard my Dad snoring and it was real late I would make the fuck dash. Sometimes Matthew did or would not answer so I would stroll along the bike path hoping to find someone; but never did and went home unfulfilled. One night while walking home I noticed a group of run down houses with a dim light showing. It was not until a week or so later that I got the courage to investigate. I looked through the grimy windows to see junkies and street kids living. Sara gave me a knowing smile and Tom just paid a slight interest in me.Next hand Chris lost again and now she was a little more reluctant. This was the last item she had to loose and she made a quick stand, push down panties and sitting down motion. I didn't care. I was looking at her tits. Almost convincing myself that I was after all a titman and not an assman.Tom lost the next hand and he stood when he slipped his pants off and so did I when I lost my shorts the next hand. My cock popped out. "Her riding of him was making him lose control as she slid up and down on his pole and she came again just as he felt his spunk rising and with an. "Oh fuck!" he started spurting and kept spurting.They collapsed breathlessly side by side and Shirley laughed and said, "Gladys, my friend, would go ape shit if she knew what I had been doing in here when she was away."Shirley was now on her stomach and Tony was playing with her arse with his fingers and tongue having her orgasm yet again as he.