Cassie gave her a nod for good luck.The timer chimed and then started counting down five minutes. Cassie nudged her chosen man's knees and quickly str...pped him down. Most women, she had been told, considered it fair play to allow the men time to watch the next woman enter the room without distracting them under the table. Her chosen man was mostly hard, and his cock quickly rose as the next women introduced herself. Cassie couldn't stop from caressing his throbbing member.Cassie's Daddy had. I had been sporting and erection since we left the restaurant. After we were both in the house I practically attacked her lifting her up and carrying her up stairs to our bedroom. We were both naked in seconds, rolling around kissing and caressing each other with a sense of immediacy. I lay back and pulled her up on my chest so I could suck those awesome globes of soft flesh nipping her hard nipples and squeezing them between my teeth. “Oh, feels so good,” she panted. I pulled her mouth down. Our host and hostess, Tony and Doreen Hudson, were both in their late-forties, athletic, and good-looking people. They welcomed us, accepted our gifts of some wine and an aromatic candle, and got us started with introductions to the others already there. The names of the others swept by terribly fast, and I knew I’d embarrass myself later by putting the wrong name with a face, if I could remember a name at all. In all, it looked like there were fourteen couples at the party, except for the. " Yes , master" Alice said knowing that the punishment for adressing Rapemeat with a name, she did not earn, required a much more brutal punishment than a bad idea or the insufficient handling of Rapemeat."How about we destroy her vocal cords, then? Her tears will continue to ruin her makeup though. " Not perfect, but fine. Do that and make clear to Rapemeat that if her tears don't dry up until next week, she failed as ornament and thus will end up either as brothel whore or as unwilling organ.