“Don’t move a muscle and I suggest you relax.” Triston grabbed the head of his manhood and played with the outside of heathers ass reaching the ...ntrance. He prodded it gently at first and heather jerked nervously. “Look princess this won’t work well for you if you move would you please stand still.” Heather knew to abide and stood as still as possible clenching the edge of the bathtub. Triston rubbed her ass cheek with one hand while he worked the head of his cock into her luscious ass with the. She was wearing a purple zip-up hoodie without a t-shirt underneath, which was only half way zipped, exposing a bit of her bra and her perfect y-shaped cleavage. It was barely long enough to cover her hips and if she breathed too deeply her belly, and top of her panties, would be exposed. He jean skirt was short, really short, showing off tanned and defined legs. She adjusted the hair band holding back her thick yellow mane, leaving a fringe she pushed off over one eye. Her eyes, a dark blue. There were about 10 guys in there, some giving blowjobs, & one white k** was getting fucked by a mexican farm worker over near the toilet bowl. I immediately stripped naked and put my clothes in a plastic grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One guy who was getting his cock sucked kept looking at me. He was standing against the wall completely naked as some guy sucked his dick. He called me over and offered me his dick. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his dick and nuts. Luckily, the meeting broke up early, and I headed home.Entering my house, I looked forward to spending some time chatting with Kitten and admiring her tight, petite body. The house was quiet. I checked the kids' rooms to find that they were safely asleep in their beds. However, there was no sign of Kitten.As I made my way up the stairs to my bedroom, I heard faint moans and murmurs. Stepping as lightly as I could, I approached the partly open door. I peered in to see Kitten lying on my king.