Even though there was limited light, her ass looked fabulous in those jeans. He couldn't help having these thoughts. He went to the right of her and l...oked in the window. Like her, he placed his face as close to the glass as possible."What is that? The cafeteria?" She quizzed him."Yes," he replied after a slight hesitation because he was not sure exactly what she was pointing to.She turned her head the other way. "And what's that to the right?"He turned but could see nothing because he was so. We went down stairs and to the back room. There were three other men and four other women there stark naked standing and sitting, all chatting. Mom and dad went in first and were greeted by kissing all the other guests. I stood at the doorway. One woman approached me and kissed me on the cheek. She told me that they had all been waiting for the time I’d join them. She took me by the hand and led me across the room to the table were drinks and food was laid out. Her mane was Alice and was late. He bent forward and kissed Chris on the back and butterfly kissed himdown his back to his bum where he planted a kiss on each cheek. Chrisgiggled and rolled over onto his back."Kiss my nipples, Rikkie, you have a lovely tongue."Rick leant forward and let his tongue roll over a nipple. It stiffenedbeneath his touch and he nipped it between his teeth."Oww," squeaked Chris, "you are so naughty." Chris could hear themessages coming in and he knew already that this was going down well, andthat more. “You too,” she says breathlessly. “Take down your shorts.”Greg, unwilling or unable to quit fondling her tender insides, awkwardly shuffles his loose fitting shorts down to his knees, followed by his white briefs. His naked erection, freed at last, pokes rudely against the soft flesh of her buttocks, seemingly demanding entrance all of its own accord.Greg tries to keep his excitement in check, but at this point, his sense of self control is as equally as forgotten as Sayaka's. With a deft move.