.. but sex... a man couldn't deny the necessity of fulfilling sex... could he? No! Damnit, no! He, Steve Smith couldn't, anyway... !"There's a call fo... you, Mr. Smith," the young short-skirted Shelly from the front desk came back and told him with a smile, her encased full tits thrusting the cotton of her blouse out at him like a pair of tent-poles. "I tried to ring your desk. Must be something wrong. I'll have it checked... You want to try and see if outgoing is working... ?"Steve took it, his. Rufus, I want you and Lucinda and Miss Scarlett to join me in Miss Scarlett's bedroom for a little show to start the day off right." (He takes Lucinda by the hand and Rufus follows along behind him. Turning around, He crooks his finger at Scarlett and she picks up her long dress and follows the entourage to the bedroom. Ellie Mae watches from the dark corner with eyes wide and hand lifted to her mouth in dismay.)(Stage left lights up and stage right lights down. Ellie Mae and the small boy. There had to be more than 30 couples at the party and by the time midnight rolled around the party really started to rock. It was about that time I noticed Judy was getting a little unsteady on her feet and very silly. Of course, so wasn't everyone else including me.Maybe it was the champagne or maybe I was just horny but Judy was sure looking good to me. Naturally a few of the other women at the party were drop dead gorgeous, but many of them were ordinary wives and girlfriends dressed up nice. She also made a further decision not to wear knickers. As she walked towards Charlie the air was whipping through the split in her dress and tickling her pubes. Her anxiety had partly been replaced by feeling incredibly horny and very naughty walking down the aisle with her unsuspecting father by her side.As they arrived at the front of the room, Claude handed Melanie over to Charlie. Her heart was pounding as if it was going to burst through her chest. Her arse was full, the pressure inside.