For my rules of engagement and code of conduct.I fumbled up with my other hand, trying to pop the top pants button. Everything behind this button and ...ipper was packed tight.What could be causing this crazy tightness?My coordination was in question. What was happening to me? Why was I doing any of this? My hands were in complete disconnect from my brain.My cock pounded in rhythm with my skull. My body and motor functions continued to deteriorate. I heard a ripping sound. The zipper was finally. “I think we both might find this sofa a little more comfortable than the park bench though, don’t you. You’re looking very pretty today, come here and let me look at you.” I stood up and walked over to stand before him. His legs were apart and I stood close to him between them and facing him. He slid his hands up the backs of my thighs very slowly under my silk dress, up my stockings until he reached the soft skin between them and my panties. I wriggled a bit hoping he might move a. He just had to be different!JDG was the easily the most popular person present! His youthful modesty was very welcome, plus he and Steve Zink reviewed more stories than anyone.Steve was proudly clutching his editor of the year award.Chrissy, Leader of the Glorious Allies of Eric was arguing with the wicked Anne-Mal about the Allies vs. the Axis. Chrissy was also selling autographed pictures of Eric. (Always a hot item!)Bashful and Julie were passing out armloads of pictures of their twin grand. She ejaculated loads of female cum all over my face, just as my own orgasm started. Without doubt I came more powerful than I'd ever done. A dozen strong steams of spunk went into her mouth and she milked me for more.When we'd recovered she said, "Lets have a shower together," Of course I agreed. Now stiff again I attempted to fuck her properly and put my cum in her pussy. But she wouldn't let me, instead she wanked my cock furiously until the friction hurt. Again I came fiercely this time all.