I reassured Abby, that Karen and I will always be together. We will deal with Trisha and she’ll either join us or leave,” Dan explained.“You’r... getting me close!” Brad whispered. Abby adjusted her ass on the seat, cupping her right hand under the head of Brad’s cock. She loved the size of the reddened monster in her hand and quickened her strokes. Brad let out a deep grunt and shot out a long spurt of cum. Dan had to glance in the mirror to see Brad cum.Abby’s held her hand closer, and Brad. But not for long. It was wonderful, but I was exhausted and, frankly, the blunt change from jungle isolation to loud party was more exhausting.Amy and Tami were next to as we watched Dor and Adam dancing with others. I leaned heavily against Tami and Amy helped her steady me. I looked at them. My eyes were filled with tears, tears running down my face. “I … I … can’t … I can’t do this … too much …”I swayed and nearly fell except for them. Tami steadied me while Amy hurried to get Adam. The four. “ASSHOLE!” Shawn saw for the first time that all these women his father had scorned over the years…were apparently not all crazy. His father could be a total cock-sucker when he wanted to be. Under the table, he fought to make his dick shrivel again so he could get up…but it wasn’t working because Angie was still standing there in the tight shirt and shorts…and the shorts were still low enough to see her ass crack in the back…her jiggly thighs bulging at the bottoms of the tight legs…her fat. We were in the same lift and the lift was too crowded. We were the first to enter so were at the back. Accidentally my hand was pressed by her ass, we smiled at each other, and I understood the thing overall.It was an offseason so we texted throughout the time in office, but none in office was aware of the heat. She initiated the sexting now making it difficult for me to stay on the seat. I used to masturbate in the washroom there.It was raining one day. As usual, we were sexting and all. I.