I realized that Jenny was standing next to him watching. Shawn pulled her closer and I watched as his black-hand squeezed her small tit and I felt her...hand reach for his ass and returned the squeeze.I leaned back to catch my breath and looked over to see Jack’s face buried in Beth’s pussy as Donovan fucked his cock in and out of her mouth.“This is one fucking wild party! Fuck it I need to cum!” Shawn said as grabbed my head and fucked my mouth. I felt his cock spasm and then felt his thick. And the entire length of my shaft –every nerve—was bathing in her lust. I hadn’t been with many women but I knew that this woman was horny. Then she started bouncing. Her feet were on the seat and she used them to push; up and down, up and down. Her body became a piston. Her wide, sensuous, and shapely woman-hips were rising and falling maybe a foot with each stroke. She was like a wild horse the first time she’s saddled, snorting, gasping in big breaths of air and then exhaling as many as two. I want to be loved and respected and not seen asjust the help.My mother, Rose Smith, is a lovely, maternal woman. I am very close toher as I took after her physically. I am small and slender like her. Weare also a lot alike personality wise except that my mother tries to besubservient to my father. I know it bothers her but my father has her sobrowbeat and intimidated that she doesn't fight back. Don't get me wrongmy father has not hit her, but he does tend to use a little. "I took another sip of the scotch. It felt much better going down."M...Master?" I asked."Jim. Please, call me Jim." Jim?" I asked. He laughed."Lolar is a name that I took when I came to Gor. My real name is JimConnor. I used to be an insurance salesman from Minneapolis." Helaughed again."How...how did you get here?" I asked."That isn't important," he replied, still playing with the meat. "IsMedium Rare ok for you? Cooking over an open fire isn't the mostscientific method. I used to be a pretty.