I was shocked and in no time she bent forward and started moving her tongue on my wet “Rummed” cock, looked up and said, “It tastes better here�...�, winked and stared deep throating on my cock. She couldn’t get it in entirely coz of its size but she tried and made up for it but gently biting every now and then. I had moved my finger from front to her back now and was fingering her asshole. It was hell tight! After some time I moved my hand around her, caught hold of her right boob and started. “Today is a special occasion. I want to watch you cook bacon. You have a generous behind that I find quite delightful to watch and the bacon fat popping will be quite entertaining for me, since you’re naked. Don’t forget that as soon as the boys have been fed, you have thirty nine coming as we discussed earlier. You and Delilah will still have cereal.”“I haven’t forgotten, sir,” Mrs. Waxerman replied quietly.“Thirty nine what?” Delilah asked, stopping her banter with Jimmy mid-sentence, showing. I hope you don’t mind the top down, I can put it up if you like.’ I told him I’d love to ride with the top down and ran back inside to get a scarf to hold my hair down. Jimmy held the door for me as I got in his fancy convertible then he ran around to the other side and jumped in. I told him with my hair in a scarf I felt like Audrey Hepburn and of course, he asked who that was. We drove across the valley to the Hollywood Hills and up Lookout Mountain Drive until we reached a house with. Bill, being a pussy mad kind of guy, had invited the cream of the crop, so to speak. There were about 20 people the first weekend and the parties grew weekly. The parties were pretty calm with out any real issues, other than the fact that I would on occasion flash my cock if given the chance. Dee knew, but didn’t complain. She was an exhibitionist herself, and we did skinny dip on occasion with a couple of friends. But there were not any orgies, damn it. Fiends (Larry and Linda) that I was.