I remember how tight she hugged me and the glorious sensation of her tits against my chest. I was terrified of getting my pelvic area too close to her..., as I did not want her to feel how much I was enjoying this dance. Immediately after the song finished, I turned and discretely rushed to my bedroom and stealthily closed the door. A few strokes later I was relieved. After cleaning up, I returned to the crowded living room. With radar like precision, Julie spotted me and shot a somewhat naughty. I decided it wasn't possible, as I couldn't ask her straight out for fuck and saying I read your diary. So I left it at that, a couple of weeks later I was playing baseball with some buddies in a park and wasn't paying full attention and got hit in my balls by the ball. It hurt and I floored by it, but soon it started to ease and I decided to go home and put an icepack on it. My buddies were laughing about it and that was another reason to go. On my way home I realized I had to pass near. All the older women also got their frustrated sexual urges serviced by anyone that happened to be passing and all the young guys got to stick their ravenous cocks into all the cunt they could shake their dicks at. The group even contained one naked 79 year old woman that became an instant hit with her amazing talent for giving blow jobs. Even Keith relished the memories he had of Georgina Pankhurst taking a few loads of semen into her mouth as her gums and lips powered their way around his. The couple followed him through the little house. They passed by the living room and through the dining room to the back door. Sharon was amazed at how neat and clean it was inside. She wondered how long the wife took to clean the house. As small and simply decorated as it was, she realized it wouldn’t take that much effort. Her own house was a different matter. It would take her a week to get her house that neat and clean. By the time she finished cleaning one end of the house, the other end.