Rather than something clearly noticeable asartificial, what fell onto the ground was...someone's cock. Cut off fromsomeone's body even. As Jeremy pick...d up the cock he could feel ittwitch in his hand. It was indistinguishable from a real cock, too,except this one had a mind of its own. He could feel it twitch a bit,and he knew just how it felt to have one.Markus had to be away sometimes to take care of some things in thefamily business. Not often, but they would end up separated now andthen.. My tits were flopping all over and my nipples were fully erect. Even Sheila was up and shaking her ass and tits as much as she could. Even with the frenetic activity I could see that most of these people were somewhat glassy eyed seemed lost in their own little world. "Good," I thought, "the tea seems to be working. Time to refill."When I brought a fresh round of drinks back to the party room I noticed that while most were still dancing, no one was dancing with anyone in particular. I walked. He started to apply warm oil on my shin and kept massaging it for a while. He worked up my legs.. His hands were working wonders on the shin and sprained leg. The pain had nearly vanished. He now reached my ass and applied a lot of oil on it, "My thongs will get dirty" I claimed to while he giggled and slid them down my ass and threw them on the corned. Coach smith was sitting besides me on the table stroking my back. Mark had now made his way onto my ass and was massaging it. Soon I could feel. Just about done. This is amazing. Let me get a little more."He huffed as he walked away and I thought to myself, to heck with him, he's the one who instigated this whole arrangement and now he can't get mad when it backfires in his face. He didn't like that I was cumming so much on his cousins' pricks.I went back to riding Justin's throbbing cock. My asshole was so slippery and stretched that it was all I could do to keep it from flopping out every time I went up too high. I needed that one.