I still love my being in love with someone, But tell me, why couldn't there beSomebody being in love with me?... After she finished the song, Tony ad-...ibbed a couple more lines and walked off so she could continue the scene. It was a perfect example of scene-saving improvisation.Intermission came and Greg and I hurried backstage—Greg to change the lamp and me to see if Beth needed changing—what had happened to her could have shaken a seasoned performer, let alone someone as inexperienced as she. He smiled at that and set the top on the bed next to him. Then I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my skirt and wriggled my hips out of it letting the skirt slide down my long legs to puddle around my ankles. Stepping out of it with one foot, I used the other to toss the skirt in a corner of the room. I was left in nothing but my skimpy panties.Even though I was a mother now and not the young twenty-something I used to be, I still held out and refused to wear women's brief-style underwear. It was a crazy wild fuck chain but I was loving it and so was the girls and minutes later they were all groaning and cursing as they all started to reach another orgasm.Every single one of them was grinding hard into me or into each other while still trying to tongue the hole they were licking and then like a chain reaction they started to cum.The ebony girl riding my cock and having her asshole licked started to scream first, then the blonde joined her, quickly followed by the brunette, and. I kicked the knife away when it fell to the floor.Samantha cried out in pain as I twisted her arm up behind her back, my free arm coming up around her throat to immobilize her. She tried pulling at my arm to break free and I put more pressure on her arm. Allison was still standing in the hallway, staring in shocked amazement at the scene."Ow! Ow! Oh God please stop, Jimmy, it hurts!" And tears began to flow.I eased up a little on her arm. "I'm sorry Sam, I didn't want to hurt you, but why did.