Fire was in the air. While I licked her pussy, I pushed a finger inside her asshole. Normally I would take some more time, but I was too hot. So, appa...ently, was Dalia because a second later she begged me to fill her warm wet pussy with my cock. I stood up and lifted Dalia up. While she placed her legs around my body, I pushed her against the wall. Dalia moved her hips, and I could feel my cock against her vulva. Then my rock hard cock slid between her pussy lips inside her pussy. It was a. Then guys started hitting on us almost non-stop, as predicted. Myresolve to rack up as many points as possible was quickly replaced withan existential anxiety. What was I doing? The short dress kept ridingup whenever I moved. My fingernails cut into my palm when I made afist. And I knew what the guys hitting on is really wanted."Have you forgotten how to smile," Abby whispered, "Come on, flirt alittle. Remember, you said we're going to rock this place like it'snever been rocked - like it's just. Five of the girls were blondes, and Richard recognized three of them from earlier service. One of the new blondes -Alice, according to her nametag- had a very cute face with big blue eyes and pert red lips that he would love to see around his cock. The tight mini-skirt did nothing to hide her small round ass and she had firm little breasts that were developing just how Richard liked them: Orange- sized, pointy globes that would undoubtedly be soft to the touch, their firm nipples. “Ja, eat my bunghole! Eat it!” Helga encouraged him to tongue-fuck her cornhole.Meanwhile, I ravished Helga’s freshly fucked twat, Becca’s piss and pussy juices still on me. I looked over at Sabrina and Tang, both still locked into a sixty-nine per my earlier command, and decided that it was time to break that up a bit. I summoned Helen Slater’s husband and ordered them to pounce on him before he could think to protest or resist. My wives grinned as they took turns riding Helen’s hubby, Robert.