Thanks to the alcohol, we started making out right there were we were sitting. Knowing people were watching me being fondled, kissed, and fingered by ... complete stranger in front of my husband has an incredible and unexpected turn on. Before I knew it I was in the middle of the room being fucked for the first time by someone other than my husband. And in front of a dozen or so people to boot. I came harder than I had ever cum before. I saw him several times afterward, and he showed me a lot. Chad was kissing her, when her body came alive again. I went and got Karen a bottle of cool water. I knew that she needed to re-hydrate. When I returned, she was between Chad’s legs and had his massive cock down her throat. Her gagging had saliva dripping from her slutty mouth. I let her finish him off before I had her sit up and drink the water. I asked her if she would be able to go another round with a few of the guys. She said that Chad had helped her get her second wind and she’d be glad. Naturally, I was getting excited and felt my hard on and lay on the dress as it was really her. That night, I guess I just opened the drawers where she kept her panties and bras and felt with my hands getting hard then going on the couch to masturbate, dreaming about her. Later, I would feel, kiss and smell her lingerie and this brought me to the laundry bin where I could have her real smell and taste. All week I would jerk off dreaming about them. Mrs O was so disorganised that all of her. While John was busy pulling his hard cock up into his waistband, I started walking towards the door to the dining room. I heard John coming up behind me and we ran into my mother around the corner. “Hi!” I said, perhaps a little too innocently. “Sorry we took so long, John and I got to talking.” John coughed. My mother smiled, her eyes a bit glazed over since she had had a bit too much wine. “That’s fine honey. Your father and I were about to leave. Did you still want a ride to Dave’s?”.