On Scott’s other side, Chloe reacted much the same as Jake pushed his cock into her wet pussy. She was so expectant and excited that she’d flooded...her nether region with her own juices. The coupling sounded wet and wonderful and slushy.Sexy Robin took my hand and led us to one of the nearby chaises. We coupled in a sixty-nine so I could savor her tasty juices. The remaining couples took other chaises near us, and soon all of our guests that evening were engaged in some serious sexual activity.. I looked down under the bucket'srim. A rubber cupped dart was quivering, lodged on my big bottom. "See,Bertha, you can keep mopping and every now and then we'll sneak up andshoot you in your fat ass. You'll work faster and get the job done,dump lots of weight and we get to have lots of fun."My mop pole was worked up my ass and a slap sent me shuffling down thehall. I could hear the darts being pushed down the toy gun barrels.I started down the steps. The mop crashed as it fell behind me.. She shrugged her shoulders, “He’s rich, he’s naughty, he’s Italian – what do they expect?”Once we had eaten and polished off most of the wine, Veronica said she wanted to do some more glamorous nude shots. I wasn’t going to argue with that. We did some more shots with her on the Featherstone chaise. As the shoot progressed the shots became less Vogue Italia and more Penthouse. All I could do was follow her lead and capture the action. After a time she got up, walked away and poured another. That's because the story was on page three of the "Community News" section of the paper. Most folks didn't get that deep into the paper.What made the difference was when the DJ of the local pop music station read Ms. Hanson's text on his show. He thought it was funny, and assumed his listeners would too. His female counterpart played along and promised she'd start keeping her legs firmly crossed in the future. There were a few laughs and they played some music.A stringer for the Associated.