When we got down the trail to where we could not be seen from the park area, the man was waiting for us. He led us up another trail into a thick group...of trees and bushes. In the middle of them was an old mattress. He said was a more private area. He reached down and began rubbing his cock through his pants. I looked at him and smiled. He told me that my friend said I liked to suck cocks. I admitted that his was the only one I had sucked, or even seen, but I really liked sucking him. He undid. And sexy. Even you Timmy, if I take off my sister glasses to be honest. You'll be a breath of fresh air Saturday." Why, what's wrong with the other guests?", I said, mindful that my sister was slowly stroking my now harder cock."Let's see. There's me and Peter. I'm your sister and Peter's your host. We're sorta normal, haha. Then there's Frank Porter and his trophy wife Phoebe. Yes that's her name. Frank as I said earlier is a Hollywood exec. 55, gray hair. Honestly Peter invites him to these. ”"Fantastic.”“He pulled his tongue out and showed me, it was covered in my cum,” Christy whispered, “I told him to keep his tongue out; I moved from his face and kissed him passionately.”“Fuck!” I panted with excitement.“I tasted my own cum from his tongue!” Christy whispered, “Then he pushed two fingers inside me and collected some of my cum and, he licked his fingers before I kissed him.”“Perfect!” I whispered, “Were you in the bed?”“No, I was on top of the bed, I never saw or touched his. I see Bob pull into the driveway, so I run to get the door.There is another car pulling in behind him that I don't recognize. I watch to see who it is because it's one I haven't seen before. It's Craig, I let them in and find out that Bob has told Craig all about me. My stripping days, my kinky side, everything. Bob has another bag with him, I like it when Bob brings a bag with him, he seems to have all kinds of surprises in his bags. Bob asks me to put it on the bed, but I was not to peek in.