That carried over into a glow that made her even more alluring than she already would have been. Each of us found our thoughts turning away from food,...and our minds were filled with lovely images of Karen. Tearing the cellophane wrapper off of a package of Club crackers became a sensual act. Wine glasses were raised in rollicking toasts, as each of us men tried to top the others’ brilliance. I was squeezing Ranch dressing out of one of the little plastic packages onto my salad when I realized. He coats his dick in my free-flowing juices. He shivers above me, and I wonder if he is thinking about what is to come too. I struggle to turn my head to look at him, but I can’t. He raises himself up a bit and I breathe a little easier. Just as I inhale a big lungful of sweet air, he plunges into me. My breath whooshes out of my body. He is so big and fills me so completely. I feel weak with the desire for him. Then he begins to move. The feeling is so incredible that I can’t help but moan. Come on up to my room. Ithink I've got an extra 'tard that'll fit you."Tard? What the heck is a Tard? But I followed Allison up to her room andshe rummaged around in her closet and pulled out two things that looked alittle like girl's swimsuits. And then she went over to her dresser andpulled out what looked like long stockings. "Okay," she said, "strip downto your underwear and pull on the pantyhose, and then I'll help you intoyour leotard."Pantyhose? Leotard? Oh man, this was getting kinda. ”Rob took the opportunity to pull Eileen’s shirt up far enough to trap her arms and cover most of her head. He ignored her muffled protests and attacked her breasts with his lips and tongue.Kyle and Sally watched for a while, then pulled themselves up. “Okay, everyone, let’s clean this stuff up and get on with it.” They all promptly began the cleanup. It didn’t take long, once Eileen got her shirt pulled most of the way down. All of them were pretty well unbuttoned, and no one cared.Kyle said,.