I kissed his lps lightly then smiled, "hi, Brandon, how nice to see you again! And looking so hot, too!"I suppose it was only natural that when we bro...e the hug, Brandon's hands slid up to my tits. He just held them gently and, without thinking about it much, my hands dropped to his hips and quickly pushed his loose pants down past his hips. His eyebrows shot up as we all looked down to see his semi-hard cock exposed to our view."Oh my!" I exclaimed. My hand instinctively wrapping around what. The stark, scary portion of the night would start with guests signing waivers and registering for their choice of attire or non-attire. Upon signing, each guest would remove or keep whatever clothing they'd signed for, hand their clothes to an event Volunteer who would keep it safe under lock and key. Only after that would guests enter the main Haunted House for one hour of scream-dream fun and vulnerable nudity.So Brenda felt okay being seen in bra and panties. After all, she was on the swim. Nearly every day, in the station’s cafeteria, Linda would tell Addison and the other ladies they ate with, the stories, both good and bad of their co-workers. It also seemed there were stories about Linda floating around. In particular, how even though she was married with two c***dren, Linda had sexual affairs with some of the men at the station. One rumor caught Addison’s attention the most because it was about Adam, a cameraman for the news department. It was Adam that Addison was the most. It felt as though he’d reached up to about his first knuckle when he pulled it out and then I felt her being crushed against me and I had to brace against the additional weight. Marc had moved up and was dripping lube all over his cock. I knew he wasn’t wearing a rubber but to my shame, I didn’t care. He knelt either side of my legs with Jaynes on the outside of his and then I felt her stiffen. Suddenly both Marc and Jayne groaned in unison and I felt the base of my cock being squeezed tightly.