I walked around looking for Richard and decided to go check out the bedrooms, he was probably in one with a woman getting his wick waxed again (he lik...s to say things like that) It took me some time to find him but I did, he was in the small theater that they had sitting down watching me on the great big screen being fucked in the room with the men all lined up waiting their turns. This little theater had the new type big chairs 6 to a row and 6 rows deep, there was lots of room between the. ”Kavana: “What the hell are you talking about? Don’t try to divert.”Me: “Shut up. I tried to give you a glass of water to drink. You puked all over your dress. I’ve kept them outside for wash. You can go check them if you want.”Kavana went out and checked her clothes. She found the stains. She came back still angry as to why I had changed her bra and panties too. I thought to myself that this conversation has gone long enough and I’ll let her know everything. I don’t think I was thinking. Groaning, I tentatively opened my eyes to find a large brass container being held below my face. A pair of rough, tanned hands gripped the sides, holding it steady. Slowly, my eyes followed the muscles of the forearms up to a pair of pleasantly bulging biceps connected to bronze shoulders that seemed to gleam in the muted lighting. Up a thick neck to a square, stubbly jaw to a pair of eyes that beckoned at my memory. They were so familiar and yet I was at a loss as to where I knew them from.. "So you should take advantage of me." She said with a big smile. My cock was already rock hard from all that was going on. I took her hand and led Thelma back to my room. We got on my bed and started to fuck. We both came almost instantly and she fell asleep. I laid there thinking about my mom fucking these guys. It turned me on for some reason. I got up and walked back thru the house. People were passed out and naked. Some of the women had cum leaking from their snatch. Guys were laying.