However long we kept at it I couldn’t tell. Cindy urged me on as I took her, whispering “fuck me, take me, use me, love me” between animal grunt... and joyful gasps, working back against me, trying to force me as deep into her as I could go.I gritted my teeth and maintained control, fucking the hot little wonder until she froze, looked at me wide-eyed then drew me into her hard as she came. Inside, the steady squeezing sensation and the knowledge I had made her come again sent me exploding into. The music the drinks and the conversation seemed to create an erotic atmosphere in the room. I talked to several people all of whom asked me if it was my first time at one of Ian's parties. Every time I said yes. They just smiled.We eventually went in for dinner. The place settings were a little strange. The table was a big round oak one, like the ones you may see in an old baronial hall. In the centre of the table was a "lazy Susan" you know the turntable things they have in Chinese. She was wearing nighty with black bra. I did not get sleep and I was scared to touch her and just tried putting my hand on her boobs and she was in deep sleep. I tried moving my hand over her boobs and fondled it slightly without disturbing her sleep. She was still sleeping and I was busy with her boobs. I tried to unbutton the first 2 buttons and I succeeded and I put my hand inside and her nighty and pressed her boobs and masturbated in other hand. She suddenly turned to the other side I was. .. how wild she was... how wild she made him. God, he loved to make her moan and scream! But now there was only silence. Thunder rumbled closer now and the occasional distant flash of lightning cast shadows flickering across the clearing. The moments between thunderclaps were so quiet, he could hear her breathing... it was short and quick... she was excited too. He could tell she wanted him. The hunger was in her eyes. He couldn't stand it anymore and put one hand on her waist, pulling her to.