He reemerged on the other side near the wall, wiping the thick, warm saliva from his neck with his furry sleeve and eyeing the two women warily. One w...s laughing, the other seemed puzzled by his reaction.“Schaffer is not food,” he insisted, wagging his finger at them. “Not food, no.”His face was burning, he felt dazed, oddly aroused. These things just didn’t care about ... had no concept of... Unable to formulate a coherent complaint and distracted by a guilty bulge in his suit, he made his way. " She plunged a finger up his asshole, as if daring him to give up his load to her immediately and blow his sticky goo all over her face. Her finger was well lubricated with her own pussy juices."Oh, MAN!" Alan gasped. Anal fingering practically doubled his pleasure, especially when his prostate got expertly stimulated, as Suzanne was doing to him at that instant.Susan took advantage of Suzanne's talking and engulfed his momentarily unoccupied cockhead with her mouth. She managed to fit the. Since they'd been game and seemed healthy and respectful Shaton hadn't even used any of the new tricks I'd taught him. He just did the normal thing and won because he was so damned big and strong.We knew from the first that our new guest weren't going to be acceptable though. In the first place there were eighteen of them, which was not normal in any sense. Along with numbers they all had shitty attitudes. They seemed to be spoiling for more than an entrance fight from the get go. To a man they. Rich mentioned that since we had a few and was thinking about getting another bottle of wine I should sleep over; who can argue with that logic. He got up to get the bottle and Nat catches me looking at her breasts as one of her nipples is resting on the glass table and as erect as I have ever seen... she giggles and says the glass is cold. Perhaps it was the wine talking yet the next thing out of my mouth was telling her I would love to warm them up for you with my mouth but I’m afraid I.