“Welcome Bethany. I’m your seductress, these four ladies are your temptresses for the evening.” She said extending her hand towards me.My seduct...ess took my hand then escorted me to the middle of the room, where a black leather couch stood waiting. She invited me to get up on the couch, the five women then opened their cloaks to reveal they too were stark naked underneath. As I got up onto the couch, they huddled around me whispering, eyeing me up from head to toe. One of the temptresses handed. I really didn't want her to stop. Then she put some lotion on her finger and slipped it in and out of my ass while Mike put on a condom. The biggest thing I'd had in my ass until then was a finger, but Charlotte assured me I could do it and that I would like it.Mike got behind me and pressed the head of his cock against my asshole and held it there for a few seconds, and Charlotte told me to grunt like I was trying to go to the bathroom. I did, and I felt my asshole relax and open up as Mike. His hands went to her hips to steady her. She rocked forward and then back. They were in the perfect position for his spike to be fully in her, with no strain at all.He helped her rock as her lips sought his for warm, wet kisses."I could do this all night long," she said into his mouth."I have all night," he offered, agreeably."I really do love you," she breathed, rocking faster."I'm learning what that means," he said. "I like it very much." I want to grow old with you." I'll do my best," he. He grabbed a nice Petite Syrah from hiswine stash and headed out the door.Connie's brother was still in town, but all the other family members hadleft. So it was just the four of them, Connie and Ted, Connie's brotherBruce, and Ken. Ken had not had a chance to catch up with Bruce so theychatted while waiting for the meal. Bruce was a charity eventcoordinator from Boston who always came up with new ideas for ways todraw a crowd (and donations) to his events."Tell Ken about the Bride's run.