Waiters buzzed around like flies. The roar of multiple conversations all blending. The odd laugh at some good joke. Suddenly, only minutes into our fu...k, I felt a splash on my hip, soaking into my garter belt. Several more and I turned to see the senator, his face screwed into an orgasmic expression. He was stroking his wet cock as cum let from the head. Disappointed, I rolled my eyes. ”Fuck,” I thought to myself. I hoped there was enough time. But in surprise, I watched the old man kneel. As usual, Mom and Dad created a stir, just as they did wherever they went. Here at least it was minimal, most of the people were local, and familiarity took the edge off of it. The handful of travelers who were guests of the inn were another story, and it took them a few minutes to greet those folks and get them settled down.Midday meal at the inn was still a cook's choice arrangement. Biter came out with his parents, freshly washed hands and a clean apron in place to meet the 'nice girl' that. There on the sidewalk were Riley and Jenn, both wearing extremely short skirts and very tight tank tops, and they were talking to Sam. They both looked amazing and I felt a slight pull in my groin as I descended the front steps. “My back door is stuck and I really need a big strong man to come open it up,” I heard Riley say as I approached. “Oh I’d be happy to open up your back door,” Sam leered, unaware of my presence behind him. “How about you?” Riley said, pushing past Sam, “You look real. ..hot...my god she's going to make me cum, the slut. The slut is going to make me cum. Ahhhh...damn." You feel that slut? That's my boyfriend cumming in your slut's ass. Oh god, you're going to make me cum too, you dirty whore...slut...bitch...oh god I'm cumming.... Jesus." Sam." Yah?" Switch?" Jesus yes." How do you like the taste of your ass on my cock, Chyler? Oh yah, it feels good in your mouth, nice and warm and wet. Sam isn't being too gentle with you back there, is she, Chyler? .