I kept making the guys drinks until they all got situated at the table and I started to walk away when Joe grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him a...d kissed me. Over his shoulder I could see all the guys looking at us so I started to pull away and Joe whispered into my ear, “You know what, all of the guys at this party want to fuck you.” I felt myself get a little aroused and I said “really?” Joe just smiled and said “maybe you should slide under the table and tease them a little bit, that. One guy in particular really got my goat; he kept staring at me, then gazing at his computer screen and my passport. Apparently comparing a picture he had on that screen with the one on my passport and ... well me. You know I got the feeling at one time that the buggers were going to strip search me. But then, quite suddenly - after the other guys had asked me a lot of stupid questions about where I’d been and why – the guy sat by the computer - who had remained silent through the whole charade. “You want to fuck me now?” He said as she moved her mouth off his cock. “Not now.” “Really?” She could tell he was surprised. She moved up and straddled his face. “I want to cum first,” she thought to herself, although she felt like she would never say that to him. I’m sure he’s used to getting it the way he wants it. “You’re so wet!” He said as his tongue skillfully teased his way around her pussy and her clit, causing waves of pleasure to course through her body. Holy shit! He’s good at that,. .oh god, oh god, oh god... old man, you are making me cum...oh god, oh god...oh god... " As she desperately moves her wide hips up and down on the old man's up and down moving cock, a thought suddenly enters her mind. What if she gets pregnant from this old man. Who will care for the child? And does she really want her child to have such an old father, someone who could be his great grandfather? "NO...NO...DON'T CUM IN ME...Don't cum in meee..." she cries out as the pleasure still eats into her.