She couldn’t get through to him. He had magnetic things strapped to his ears. 'People are so stupid, sometimes!' Béla thought to herself, frustrate... again. Before they started inventing things, people had a sense of ‘others’ about them. They could tell if a friend, husband, or wife was upset or hurt. There was a sensitivity there that began to disappear when people started getting obsessed with ‘things’. The smarter people got about things, the dumber they got about people.The simple fact that. Weakly I said 'sorry for not giving you time to dress, I guess that finding another class mate was a little to anticipatory. I'll come back when you've dressed.' Robert quickly reached out taken hold of my wrist and pulled me into the room. Stepping around me, he closed the door and slipped an arm around my waist and a hand on my shoulder saying 'Daryl told me to say hi and make sure that you don't miss him much.' Shocked I grabbed his wrist and held it as he whispered his message. Robert. I could feel the balls of the guy fucking me bounce off me as he went deep and hard into me. I was actually surprised it didn't hurt, but I think the excitement had a lot to do with that :-)The guy fucking me was very, very verbally agressive and this was also a turn on. The guy I was sucking was kinda quiet, but he was doing what the other asked: grabbing my head and feeding me more and more of his cock...they both wanted me to gag, not that I had a choice!I could tell it was turning the guy. A brief cheer and flurry of greetings followed.``He's the king!'' quipped a Chinese man, who'd come as a single. ``I don't have a girlfriend and wouldn't have one who would come to one of these, but I like the sex too much. Like a thirsty man likes water.''Leo was the acknowledged head of a Shenzhen-based swingers' group and something of a legend, if not for his sexual prowess but more for an income that allowed him flaunt a wife, mistress, and a BMW and his skills in organizing other.