We wandered for a while and sat in a public space where he began to caress and kiss me, hands and tongue everywhere hungrily exploring my sexy warm bo...y.The room began to fill up with exited curious bi sexual males, all with raging hard ons that were obviously for me.My boobs were on show and being sucked by 2 different men, which I adore and someone elses fingers began to explore inside me.I started to get moist, my friend was loving the attention and so was I.Suddenly I stood up and pulled my. How could the boy next door know about Mark?"What are you talking about?" I said angrily. "I'm in a hurry!" But I was shaking visibly and he knew it.And then he showed me the photo. Mark and me in an intimite embrace. My favorite picture!"You little son of a bitch!" I shouted. "Get your ass out of here!" Unless you want the whole neighborhood to hear you, I think we'd better talk with the door shut," he replied."How... where did you get that picture?" I demanded. But then I knew. He had spent. That is what an orgy is all about, its natural anything goes full on sex, polite and cordial with everyone doing their own thing, girl on girl, and men in men, something I confess to going weak at the knees, when I watch it and join-in, with an invite of course.The noise and smell of raw sex is very powerful and the smell of semen hangs in the air, thick like an aphrodisiac, making the girls hornier and wanting to fuck more and more cock.We take breaks and just watch, some smoking and others. She shuffled around until she was comfortable and began to worry that she might wet herself as her bare skin rubbed against her teacher’s stocking-clad legs. Miss O’Driscoll placed her large left hand on the girl’s lower back and began rubbing the cold, pale white buttocks with her right hand. She smiled as she felt the girl push her crotch harder against her knees and gave Lauren’s private parts a quick touch with her fingers.“Right, young lady. Take your punishment like a good St. Katherine’s.