If this weekend was going to be truly daring, then I had to do something that I hadn't done before. I had just sent my son a picture of my bra covere... breasts so I had to do more than that in a few days.The weekend came and I had no idea what to do, I was so nervous I couldn't cook. It started with my being afraid of what I would do. Then there was Daniel, he was by my side like a puppy waiting for a treat and I just couldn't respond. We were in the house together for two agonizing days. Both. The turnout was fantastic. Most of the ladies dressed up in something cute, sexy or outrageous. A little bit of everything for all the guys to enjoy. The guys? Well, they were just guys. I don’t mean that in a bad way at all – just no costumes. There were a lot of new guys there I got to meet and enjoy. I had a fantastic time, which I’m sure you’ll be able to tell from this week’s photo update. As the evening progressed, naughty Mandi enjoyed playing with a couple of the ladies and several. "What are you looking at?" she asked me."Im trying to see if I can see your bra or your panty line. But I cant." I said and smiled towards her."Fucking perv." she said to me and hit me on my arm.I laughed at her and smiled wider.We continued walking and none of us didnt really notice how much time we had spent before we started to see people eating lunch at the restaurants. After a short period of time we also decided to stop and eat. We sat for probably a couple of hours at the restaurant,. Hyperventilation was a near thing. I shuddered hard when I felt a pair of fingers squeeze my clit, then move through the sticky, wet mess of my sex to dip briefly into my slit. My back arched, hips and ass seeking that which would slake the hunger in my aching pussy. His voice came back to me then, the words uneven and breathless. “You've been such a good slave. I'm going to give you what you want now. You do want my fat cock in your tight, dripping cunt, don't you?” I nodded my head.