He realized this could be very awkward. He should have left once she was asleep.“I’m sorry,” he said. “I fell asleep. I meant to leave, once y...u got warm.”Lacey said nothing. At that moment a whole new rush of thoughts was making her mind whirl. Her recognition of where she was, who was in bed with her, and the fact they were both naked, brought back memories of how that had come to be. She had just spent her first night in bed with a man. But, again, her expectations about that had not been. In the corner is a table with coffee and donuts.Characters: Charles: Middle aged man, about 40 dressed in a plaid sweater. He is the group leader.Pete: a.k.a. Pervert Pete, a graying man of about 60 dressed in a raincoat.Bob: A fidgety man of about 35 who continually clutches an inflatable sheep.Alan: Middle aged man of about 48 dressed casually in jeans and a dress shirt.Carrie: Middle aged woman, about 45 dressed rather scantily. Looks sort of like a cross between a transvestite hooker and a. ”“Not as naughty as this,” she purred, pushing lower, her hands thrusting my thighs as wide apart as they could, my pussy lips parting. “Yes!” I moaned as she licked through my folds.Tonight, she wanted to give me pleasure, to love me. So much had happened yesterday. We both almost died, but we survived. Other nights, I would serve her, worship her, but this one night it was all about my pleasure. She had to give this to me.And I loved her so much for it.I bucked and moaned, grounding on her. Entonces una de las mujeres, se levantó y alzando su copa, dijo ..... *** Por el cuerpo mas exquisito que hay aquí. Y porque se desnudesobre la mesa para todos nosotros. Todos corearon el brindis. Miré a Sir Arthur y éste me indicó queme subiera a la mesa y me desnudara para sus invitados. Acepté sumisa y con ayuda de mi silla-banqueta, me subí encimade la mesa, estando a punto de caerme, debido a que uno de los tacones se metorció. Pero, por fin me puse en pie y caminé lentamente porla mesa.