I was just beside myself, amazed that they were doing this with me sitting right there. I had never seen people making out this up close. I was gettin... really turned on, my panties were beyond damp, my breathing ragged, and I needed to be touched. Her warm leg lying against me seemed to somehow connect me to them. I could imagine what his fingers were doing under there, but for some reason I didn’t want them to know how horny this was making me, so I tried to be subtle as I slid down in the. It's quite the conversation starter at some of our events here."Cindy perked up at this point, "First, thanks Nikki, that was so relaxing and stimulating both. Speaking of events here, what is this bacca, bachanala anyway?" Bacchanalia. It's for a Roman god. Drunken revelry, excesses of the flesh, that kind of thing. One of the guests will be the centerpiece for our table in the event room." Who volunteers for that?" Oh different ways. Sometimes contests, or drawn straws, or a volunteer. If all. Her pussy was already soaked. Your mouth wasted no time and went to her sweet spot. “Fuck you're so wet.” “ Sir?” Your tongue sliding in her pussy you feel her hips arch up. You know she's close. Your dick is throbbing and you need inside of her. you kiss your way back to her mouth.. your dick at her entrance throbbing. you kiss her and lean close to her ear. Her breathing is hard. Again you hear her say “Sir” this woman was driving you insane with lust. You whisper “not tonight. Scream. She squirmed on his bed, grabbing her knees to spread her legs and give her neighbor more access to her depths. Jack’s hands roamed around her thighs and tight ass as he ate her out, then to her taught, athletic stomach, feeling her belly gasp for breaths and undulate with pleasure. Whether he was close to coming or not, though, he couldn’t take it anymore... he had to be inside her again.Jack stood, his rock hard cock standing in front of him pointing at Lauren. He grabbed her hips and.