All my reasoning went out the door when I walked back into the room. Glen was still on the bed. He had his eyes closed, and his penis lay limp on hi... thigh. Up until then, he was aroused when I saw him. Now I was looking at him in his normal state, and he seemed almost angelic. I walked over to his bed and put my hand on Glen's shoulder. He opened his eyes and looked up at me."Time to get ready, Glen," I said.My brother nodded and got up. I watched his butt as he walked into the head. . She was so wet he slid in nearly a third of his length before he could pause. Lorraine pressed her hands against his ass, urging him deeper, and she moaned in pleasure as he backed off and then slid the rest of the way home in a single stroke. Steve pulled back slowly, and pressed in again at the same pace. His lover began to moan in earnest, and begged him, "Faster. Harder. Make me come. Make me yours!"Steve began to pump harder and faster, and Lorraine thrashed beneath him, loudly announcing. The place was packed with wall to wall sweaty bodiespulsing and dancing to the music which was loud, really loud. We endedup in a group on the dancefloor and we were all dancing and grinding.There were guys everywhere and they pushed their way into our group andhumped and bumped with us. I noticed a young guy who was dancing withLauren if you could call it dancing; he had hold of her hips from behindand was grinding his crotch against her ass.She loved it and was grinding her ass back on him. ‘Of course, that means, if he’s a good boy, he’ll probably serve about eighteen months.’ ‘I wish he could be locked up longer,’ Heidi said. ‘What he did was horrible!’ ‘How’s Cynthia doing?’ her husband asked. ‘She’s going to be OK, I guess,’ Heidi said. ‘She came out of the coma finally. Her mother called and told me the doctors don’t think there was any brain damage.’ ‘Good,’ Tim said. He held out his arms. ‘Come here.’ Heidi moved into them. ‘We have to be careful,’ she warned. ‘Someone.