For some days I touched her ass and her breasts while she was sleeping and that was enough for me to get off.One night while I was touching her breast... and rubbing my pussy, she moved a bit. I got scared and turned to the other side. To my surprise she turned towards me and kept her arm on my belly. She then lifted her hand and started touching my boobs over my tshirt. I was astonished. I turned back towards her and saw that she was awake and was smiling towards me. I was surprised. I tried to. Buster, now firmly attached to his ‘bitch’ turned around facing away from Tracey and tried to walk away, partly dragging her off the bed. Then he just sood there until his knot plopped out again, dribbling cum all over the carpet.The guys all applauded the show and chased the dogs outside – after all, they wanted to keep her for their own pleasure. At least for the next 24 hours.She was dragged outside where the garden hose, with it’s icy cold water, was cruelly thrust first into her pussy,. Add on that there is usually at least one orgy room set aside at these events. You go in and ask and you can bang anyone. So, Bob, Ronnie, Laurie and I hammered out a few details for the trip. I made sure that everyone had current passports and shots. After dinner (which Bob tried to pay for but I refused explaining that he was invited) we broke up and headed out. Bob and Ronnie drove away and I walked Laurie to her car. On the way I approached one delicate subject. I explained that I wanted. Right, Mike?"Mike nodded agreement."But she's in there alone! With all those men..." Sean cried, then suddenly stopped, realizing his brothers were right.'It's what she does... 'He wondered if the fascinating, fragile woman he'd met and talked to and made love to for the last hour or so was real, or just an illusion. She actually looked younger that he was. How could she be so much more knowledgeable in certain areas than anyone he'd ever met before? How could she be so caring and fragile, and.