They gather in the rose garden after closing if the weather is good and have an orgy.”The path led to the rose garden where five or six couples were...laughing, shedding their clothes, and rubbing each others’ genitals. It was an arousing sight. Brian saw me staring and laughed. “Don’t worry,” he said. “We’ll come back here and you can get naked with them as my guest. Right now we have to continue to reception to pick up Andrea and the new volunteers.”“Who is Andrea?” I asked my old friend. She had disappeared, I found her outside dancing with a mafia type who was at least 6’4′ and shirtless. He was all over her on the dance floor he was trying to feel her tits and she was teasing him all the way. I watched until the song ended and I was grabbed by Janice and led out to the dance floor and she and I were dancing when she asked which stewardess I was with. I said neither and with in seconds she had her hand over my silk crotch and asked me if I would like a blow job from the. He reached over and with his finger tips on the base of his cock, pushed it down. His hard on now pointed straight at me, I saw a drop of precum formed at the tip and glistened in the flickering candle light. I kissed his head and felt the slick fluid on my lips and a sweet flavor on my tongue. “Open your mouth” he said softly. With his free hand now stroking my hair and the back of my head, he slowly moved his hips forward and his engored head moved past my lips and onto my mouth. He moaned. But I like it, harder.”She gripped my hair and thrust me deeper, the soft tuft of orange fur on her mound tickling my nose. I traced the creases and textures of her insides with the tip of my tongue and pressed it against her quivering walls of soft, slimy muscle, she tugged my hair rhythmically, almost like a house cat kneading a favored blanket, the sensation sent shivers down my spine as I probed and sucked. I slipped a hand up her back and dragged my nails down over her skin, she arched her.