Stan rubbed Dolly's pussy mound with his hand and was slightly surprised to find it already wet. He slid his finger into her cunt and found it satiny ...nd slippery with fuck juice. Then two fingers, then three fingers. He said, "She's hot to fuck, buddy!".Dolly was making uummph, uummph, uummph sounds beneath the duct tape covering her mouth. She was breathing heavily and having a hard time through her nostrils alone. Stan ripped the duct tape off snarling, "if you scream, lady, you're dead!".. .. Warren grinned up at his parents. Seven candles littered his birthday cake. The snow outside was blowing, but inside he was warm and having the time of his life. He looked over at his sister, her little face covered in frosting his mother had let her lick from the spoon. He didn't mind though his new bike was already put together, so who cared if Maggie got extra frosting. He got a bike!The candles glowed and encircled his freckled face with their light and when he blew out the dancing. For an hour we explored the space, walking or settled on mats in the centre. All in total darkness. K had time alone thinking about the space and the sounds of gentle exploration around her. She must tell her own story. I stayed walking around the space encountering sensual naked strangers. We touched. We remained immensely respectful of each other. It was erotically charged, but completely safe and well "held" by the organisers. I found myself, three times, holding a beautiful woman in my. She finally relented and opened the door. She was naked and ready to get banged. I lifted her and started kissing her to the bed. I threw her on the bed and went top of her. The kissing continued for some more time and then I lay down beside and asked her to give a blow job.Dipti always hated taking the cum inside but she was an expert in blow job. So, my ex-girlfriend refused initially since my penis was moist and had cum over it. Dipti accepted only after I washed it. She started the blowjob.