"Enjoying yourself?" he asked."... Yes... but... I shooouldn't..." Shouldn't what, enjoy yourself?" he said, pulling her to him tightly."I think you'v... had quite enough," said Denise taking the empty glass from Sarah's hand."How do you like dancing?" whispered Paul in her ear."... Like it. Feeeeeels gooood." And how does this feel" he asked brushing his lips against hers."Mmmmmm, nice, but you shooouldn't."Sarah 's temperature was rising as fast as her resolve was dissolving."How about this? he. Gradually the night descended, and I was in complete darkness. It seemed like hours later that I heard the sound of at least two cars arrive on the driveway outside and many voices. The bell rang then the voices I could hear were now downstairs in the lounge. They were obviously having a good time, laughing and joking.Finally, the bedroom door opened and there stood Mistress resplendent in her leather basque, thong and boots alongside her six guys. They had obviously discussed what was going to. While it was dark one day in amid of my walk to nearby small garden area in solitude, i was much tired up, had no energy to do any sort of activity, simply while walking few steps towards my solitude i bummed a smoke just to get some relaxation to reach till garden, but completely unaware of what i am gonna see right ahead next to my way, while it was not much walk i seen on my right there was a hut , i seen it with all curiosity that hut seemed to be some abondoned place, there was just a. As we kissed more she pushed her hand deeper into my cunt, jerking me off with her fingers as I now moaned with satisfaction. "I want your cunt whore" she whispered in my ear as we broke off our kissing. I looked at her for a moment and before I could answer, she backed off a bit more and slapped my face hard several times. "You fuckin' cunt" she said as she now grabbed my hair and rose up off the sofa, pulled me to the floor where Carol was now standing. Carol hadn't told me that Betty was.