None played, none sang songs, none ran around, they sat on the beds next to beautiful women who for the most part never looked up as we walked through...the place.Oh god! I hated being in there, but it was the one place we could find an additional male.We were supposed to meet the civil service officer. His name is Tribune Walesca, I think. However, he wasn't there. Instead we were met by a beautiful woman.I'm not kidding, this woman could have been a supermodel back on Earth. She wasn't wearing. Taking small steps like an elderly person, I entered the reception. Laurel was completely naked on the bed and one of the guests was on top of her. He was fucking her hard and very deep with her legs on his shoulders. Two other guests were kneeling on the bed on either side of her head and she was stroking one huge dick and sucking the other. A man, who had apparently just finished fucking my wife, was wiping his penis off with my tuxedo shirt. My tux jacket was under Laurel's ass. I moved. It was apparently just the tip that was touching me but when it moved closer and started to push against my ass and ever so slightly rub it, I knew it definitely had to be his dick—and it was obviously hard! I pulled away from it, a little shocked. Was he sleeping and just dreaming or was he awake and knew what he was doing? My heart started to pound again and my own penis became erect almost uncontrollably. I then heard him snore lightly and figured he must be asleep and unaware of what he was. Then ran her tongue down his throat and was pleased to watch his flesh quiver at the touch of her tongue this made Eva hot. She kissed and licked her way down to his chest, pausing to suck at his nipples and biting him rather roughly then softly then roughly again. Alex held Eva’s arms firmly, urging her to go downward. Eva looked up at him and touched the side of his face gently whispering “Patience baby, patience”. He ran his fingers through Eva’s wavy black hair as Eva moved down to his.