His hands one on her saggy belly now, then taking her little hand in his and placing it on her belly, she could feel the working shaft powering up and...down her. She was like a rag doll now all limp. He had been up her ages and how many orgasms could a Lady bear to have??? He shoved her legs together and was smacking her ass to wake her a bit. He parted his legs to allow his big bollocks to swing and smack her ass too. Around the room all the ladies were being fucked in various ways still, the. He was rather passive where she certainly wasn’t. After visiting his modest apartment and noticing how neat he was, and enjoying his culinary skills as well as his cock, she asked if he would be interested in living with her. “I am often busy in the evenings and travel quite a bit so you’ll have to get along without me more than you might like, but that’s what it’s been like for the last year anyway. Are you okay with that?”It certainly was an opportunity to consider. Wendy was in her mid-30s. . cold air replaced the heat that pulsed from Johns body to hers as he moved away from her, whimpering as she couldn’t see if he had just left her or what he was doing. Their home wasn’t large by any means and so the kitchen table fit to form her fingers could reach the opposite edge from which she stood, with a rough smack to the back of her hand she reflexively lift it from the edge only to have rope slid down and around her wrist, John repeated the action to the other hand and once both were. ”Jennifer looked around the room. All the women there were young and stunning, ranging in age from the late teens to the late twenties. Most were dressed informally, t-shirts, jeans, sweat suits, and the like, although one of the girls, whom she had heard was an escort the previous night, was in a skintight sequined evening gown. Roger was sitting in the corner reading a newspaper. When he looked up at the introductions, Jennifer took a closer look. He seemed to be in his mid to late twenties,.