"No parents or invited guests are allowed beyond these doors."Later, in the back seat of the Volvo Alice asked me if I had danced with Debra Simmons. ...Yes," I admitted, "but she didn't remember me."Alice seemed satisfied with my answer. I told her that I had spent most of my time talking with our opponents. They were much like us, guys who spent their weekdays following orders, doing the best they could, looking forward to playing football and looking forward to spending weekends with their. And in... and in... and now the base is stretching my pussy even wider... and... and now he's all the way in. He's kissing my neck and cupping my breasts."Oh shit, yeah," said Dad, and in the background Daughter was doing her squeaky orgasm chant, she was cumming again.Chris straightened and grabbed his mother's lush hips. He began to move his hips slowly at first and then faster and faster, banging hard into his mom's ass.Heather loved it when Chris fucked her like this. As his groin slammed. ..' I couldn't look up in his face as he spoke, I just rested against him as he pinched and squeezed my buttocks. I had my hands and forearms folded between my chest and his as he slid his hands up and down my back side, I could feel his male member begin to harden again and I pushed away and scurried out the back door and ran home. All night long I laid there in my bed trembling as I could feel his nasty old tool still lodged deep in my bowels. I turned from my stomach to my side and felt more. In their late twenties I guess, and she was slim, lovely pert boobies, and a short blond haircut. In this club, called Frivoli, most people are just wearing underwear or lingerie, and sometimes they wrap a towel around themselvesThey both stripped off immediately and came into the bar area wearing just a towel. Just next to the bar is a small round room,behind light curtains,with a number of sofas. That's where I was sitting. At first they just chatted over a glass of wine, but then they came.