The fingers on the mystery hands long and slender, a ring on the right hand I recognize as one Amber always used to wear. I feel a sigh escape my lips...as Amber begins to fondle my tits. As if choreographed, Chloe straddles a chair, her ass raised in the air and Sara kneels before her, her hands gripping Chloe’s ass as she buries her head to lick what I’ve already tasted. I feel Amber’s hands pushing me to the floor and turning me so I’m half sitting half lying on the floor between Sara’s legs.. ...mmmm Oh God another orgasm ..a bigger one.Suddenly I was startled back to the present, a deep male voice saying "can I help, my name is not Banya, but you look like a lady in desperate need". I looked through the open drivers window at this tall stranger (quickly taking in his rugged but handsome qualities) he was standing right at the window, clearly he has been watching me for some time - because he had his huge cock in his hand, slowly pumping it. Omg it was long and thick, pulsating, I'm. ‘I don’t know where the party is,’ Marianne said. ‘A friend dropped me off here, and she’s gone off to her own party. I deliberately didn’t bring my purse, because I have nowhere to put it. I was going to tuck my key in my bra, but I’m not wearing one, and I have no money for a taxi.’ She looked close to tears. Jack stood back. ‘Come in, Marianne. We’ll sort something out.’ ‘Thanks, Mr. McInally. My roommate, Sally, she’s going to a party, too, but she might not have left yet. She won’t be back. My heart sank a little thinking I had thought it all wrong, I started to get up but she moved quickly over to me and pushed me back down, moving on the couch beside me. As if in slow motion her hand came up behind my head and pulled my lips to hers, our mouths opened and tongues met, my arms went out to pull her close and I felt her warmth press against me, her scent was pure delight. My hand moved down her back and I felt her smooth body, the softness of her round bottom as our tongues darted.