My robes lay in a pile nearby. My legs trembled from the orgasms the sphinx had gifted me. I forced down the exhausting bliss. I could not afford to l...e in a pleasure coma.I had to help Angela. I wasn’t weak any longer.Weapons rang and sparks cracked as I rushed to my robes. I fell to my knees and dug through the piled linen, searching for my pouch hanging from my robe’s belt. The pouch clattered. My hands fumbled to unbury it from the cloth.“Come on,” I hissed in frustration as somehow, my. "We've got your room all ready," Mrs. Darcie said as they ambled up the creaking staircase, Charles carrying all the bags at once. "And you're in time for dinner. Nothing puts meat on your bones like genuine home cooking." Darn tootin', ma'am," Charles said. He was having trouble getting all the bags up the narrow stairs. Blank-eyed cupids decorated the banisters, and for some reason he found their gaze distracting as he juggled suitcases, so much that he almost walked right into the woman on. I needed to get away and get a fresh start. I worked on computers so it was an easy adjustment. I was in my mid twenty's by then and a little more responsible. I dated but there was no one exclusive. After sowing my wild oats and then being married and being cheated on I guess I was a little gun-shy. I wanted a woman that I could love and that would love me but didn't know if it was going to happen. I wasn't big into taking chances anymore.I remembered Grace and our first time. Those were some. I heard gurgles and slurps not knowing or caring whosethey were, all I wanted was the hot lava filling my mouth.Suddenly it was spewing out, the hard cock thrusting into my mouth fromthe other side of the fence, jabbing into my throat. Suddenly it wasgone and a new cock took its place, from the corners of my eyes I couldsee the others there sucking away. Samantha gripping the fence as shepushed her face against it, a hard cock driving into her throat as sheglugged and gurgled. Something kicked.