They loved a good party, good equal big to them, the more the merrier.So here I was, at their large home now crawling with people, a lot I knew, some ...ell, but most not at all. Mostly couples, after all that's what couples invite, other couples. I had showed up because they were good friends. Ted and I worked together, played together and knew too much about each other not to be good friends. Carol and I were close. Not too close but about right for a buddy's wife. If Ted and I hadn't been. It was no wonder she looked like she had been dragged through a hedge backward. We started to gather up our clothes, putting them on as best we could in the fading light. Steve helped Pam into her bra and knickers, having one last grope as he did so. In return Pam patted his crotch, blew it a kiss and said. “See you soon my little pleasure stick.” We finished getting dressed and climbed into the front seat of the van. Pam left her bottoms off so Steve could play with her pussy on the way home,. Once alone, we eagerly assisted each other in undressing then relieving ourselves of our desperate burdens. We must have suckled huge amounts of milk for our evacuations were almost explosive. It was teatime before we were cleaned up enough for Mummy Jones to hand us our evening lingerie, tights and silky ball gowns. In the bedroom we were ?locked? into our frilly under-wired teddies and made ready for an evening of dancing and entertainment. As the full satiny little gowns. "Great legs, Mom! With those tits and ass, you've got a body made for sex!"Despite the ineloquent language, she found herself flattered as his eyes followed her across the room. He had her turn around and model the outfit."Lamar, I have work to do." Sure, go ahead," he had said.He had stayed home the entire day, having her bring him cool drinks, watching her every move as she did her housework. After the first few uncomfortable moments, Coleen, despite herself, began to enjoy the attention and.