After a couple of hours, the Mrs. asked if I needed to empty my bladder, the party was almost over. I told her I'd love to, it's hard walking around ...or two hours in a constant state of having to pee and not being able to empty. She was carrying a carafe with her and just announced to the people near us that I was going to do my best to fill it, there was a little bit of laughter and a small audience watched as the Mrs. held the carafe under my pussy and I finally emptied my bladder. She. She felt a lot relaxed and let out a few good moans as I pressed her collarbone. I had been aroused since the previous day and didn’t want to miss this opportunity. So I removed the strap of her top from one shoulder.I knew she doesn’t wear bra at night and my guess was right. She didn’t say anything and it was a green signal for me to remove the other strap too and I happily obliged. I then massaged her bare shoulder swiftly with my fingers and palms. She closed her eyes. I knew she was. The slender man grunted and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, loosening thepurple tie from around his neck and slipping it over his matted brownhair. He flicked the tie off to the side and opened his shirt fully,enjoying the sensation of the warm, dry air of the room across his chest."A whole weekend to myself... Whatever shall I do? So many things totry," he mumbled to himself as he rolled over in bed.The movement unfortunately reminded Todd that there was something heprobably should do first. A. His cock stiffened against the resistance of her anus.With a sudden thrust he was inside her. Her anal tube was stretching under the pressure from George's over eager cock as lust overtook him, he grabbed fiercely at her buttocks as he pushed further into her. Her anal fissure involuntarily contracted on his penis causing intense sensation of pleasure in George, he shouted aloud, "fuck Rachel, I'm coming into your ass". It was more than he could stand and with one more vicious thrust, his penis.