This dick was larger than anything she had ever had and she was deep throating it. It was so thick and large, she could barely fit four inches down he... throat and as she opened her eyes, she saw at least 5 more inches left, and it wasnt even hard yet. The men playing with her tits had begun licking her tits and she moaned with unwelcome sensations at the works of their tongues. She felt the mans dick grow harder and harder as the worked with her tongue. She hoped getting him off would prompt. Though a serious man, his liveliness and passion and surprising sense of humor made his untimely death that much more difficult to bear. The fact that the source of his death was the source of his presence among his people, his peculiar and unique brain which had an ability to do things no one else could do, at least at the level he could do them, and which conceived and propagated and expanded his philosophy into a substantial though discrete and, in terms of society at large, peripheral cult. The river of cum that flowed out with his exit was profuse. Bill had really filled her up. He looked at it and smiled to see it flowing back out of her cunt. Doug was doing the same with much less dramatic results.Bill was a gentleman and brought both ladies a damp washcloth and a towel to clean up the mess. The drinks were remembered and sipped—no need to get dressed, so all conversation was in the nude. Julie kept admiring Meg’s tits and neatly trimmed pubic hair. Meg was also taking in. .. I mean ... yeah." It was obvious that Julie was biting back another apology."Ok. So, just keep saying no. If she's like Lesley..." I began."I want to try it. First." Julie glanced at Trish with a look that seemed to be seeking approval."She means she wants to fuck you, Henry." Trish translated, with a roll of her eyes that said that I had missed the subtle hints, and now she was going with the sledgehammer."I ... Ok." I mumbled out, glancing over at Julie, who had averted her eyes from me,.