Twenty-seven guys were waiting at the house. OK. Not TOO many. So far, so good.We ordered and the main course came. I was careful to order an extra...drink for Lindsay, and then another. By the time the chocolate soufflé came, she was three Martinis ahead and working on her fourth. I commented about how sexy she looked in her low cut dress. She responded by pushing her breasts up and pulling the dress down so that it barely covered her nipples. The waiter couldn't help staring when he brought. Looking up at him, I said, “Damn, your cock is heavy and so warm.” With another short step, he again put his hand on my shoulder and leaned over to remove his socks. As he did, his cock brushed my cheek! Switching hands, he leaned over and removed his other sock, and purposely let his cock rub across my cheek, lips, and face.Cap stood upright, his full, hard cock inches from my face, and I could not help myself and leaned forward and placed a kiss on the tip of his cock! Rubbing the cockhead. I quickly zipped up my pants, feeling baffled I did not react to his intrusion, sooner. We walked along the Boulevard, down to Santa Monica Boulevard. He said we could hitch a ride and try to make some money first. He knew a club where we could go later, but he realized I need an I.D.He stuck out his thumb at passing traffic, but no cars stopped for him. The cars honked as they sped along and away. We then continued to walk, and headed to an apartment on a side street off Santa Monica. As I sucked and swallowed his entire cock, I could hear him moaning and also some noises from a camera. It was strange; my husband never had wanted to take pictures as we had sex…After a long while sucking, he grabbed again my hair and made me bend over forward, making me put my fronthead against the carpet. With my ass in the air, I understood that it was time to get my birthday present: a nice and wild anal action…I felt a cold liquid sliding between my buttocks, up to my tight rear entrance..