Edgar and Christabella were a couple, albeit an odd one. Edgar was a somewhat tall and athletic guy dressed in greys and whites with a quiet and reser...ed disposition. He almost never spoke at the parties, and seemed pretty uncomfortable in social situations, but otherwise was pretty relaxed. Christabella was his opposite, clad all in black and wearing various strange pieces of jewelry. She was a bit of a wild card, fond of the occult and also not one to be the center of attention, but she. Okay, I admit it felt amazing I guess, but it’s only a matter of time before I’m a lab experiment,” Stephanie said, feeling strange as she talked to her crotch.“Honey, I can be very discreet. It’s not like I’m going to start talking to everyone you come across. I don’t want the attention either, but then again I can’t promise I won’t be a little naughty here and there.” Her pussy smirked as her right boob squeezed and her nipple tweaked itself.Stephanie flinched and grabbed her right. It was soon followed by the second one before his erection had even fully filled her eager pussy. This wonderful shaft was about the size of the substitutes she had been using but hotter and with a soft/hard texture they didn’t have. She pushed back with her hips as the heat in her crotch built. Then the third orgasm crested when he spurted the first semen her cunt had ever felt.Having a real man up close and personal was so MUCH better than she had imagined. Having skin on skin on the outside. What fate had drawn them together here? Sally turned her attention back to the dancers around the fire but they were now circling another figure she had not seen before and Sally wondered where she had come from! It was as if she had stepped out of the fire to join the other dancers while she and Ursyla were not looking. Her long, dark hair whipped around her as she danced, and she danced like no other she had seen this night. She was erotic in her every movement, and the others were completely.