Lola twirled into a harem type dance to get herself into the mood. By the time she had reached the bed, her face and body were covered with beads of s...eat. Her hands were busy rubbing every part of her body. She was just beginning tonight's sexual quest and her breasts and crotch were her major targets. She was thoughtful enough to have positioned a chair for me to observe her performance and I sat down.Lola started slowly exploring her body. The more aroused she got, the more sensual her. ................make your little baby in meeeeee!"Hearing this I gave her exactly what this hot wanton wife wanted, humping at her, spearing my fleshy lance in and out of her pulsating slit. "I'll impregnate you, Mrs. Grant and cuckold your husband. You're mine forever." I groaned as I continued to hammer my huge organ into her tight cunt. I kept on belittling Peter and I could sense it was obviously also giving Carmen a thrill as she moaned out "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ryaaaaaaaan, I'm cumming." For. At this point, both my pussy and panties were drenched. My engine was not only revved up, but it was also overheating! Nick proceeded to kiss, nibble, and firmly caress my entire body, head to feet, from behind with my clothes still on. Needing to touch his big cock, I brought my one hand down, reached behind myself, and started to grope him. He ordered, “Put that hand back up on the wall, or I will stop now.” I did not want to remove my hand from the big bulge in his pants, but I wouldn’t dare. The problem started with, and was totally caused by, my total inexperience at drinking alcohol. I’d told them that I don’t drink alcohol and at first I only had soft drinks, but as the evening went on I started to feel a little strange and when I asked what was in my last drink the girl who bought them said,“Just a little something to get you in the mood Claire.” was the reply I got.In the mood for what, I didn’t know but I moved on and continued drinking. The strange feeling got worse and I.