She lost control and there she came crashing on me. I pulled her face close to mine and asked her what happened? She said that she was drunk the last ...ight and all that happened between us was due to the booze effect. She did not want to ditch her husband and it was just in the moment of heat that she could not control herself. I pushed her from over me to my side in jumped on her and now I was on top of her. In this act my blanket moved over her and I was there exposing my nude body over her.. "Rex, give me a hand with this, will ya?" she said."Sure babe," he answered and let Sandy go.It had been an option tonight to wear your ritual robe or not because of the cold. The ones who did could wear their clothes underneath because it was so cold. Sandy kept what she had on, her long dress and cape, both of velvet so she stayed pretty warm. Keith had on a sweater and black jeans under his robe. Rita wore a long dress under hers' as did the other women. Sandy felt like the odd man out. I pushed back as he started pumping his cock in and out of my ass. I put my head down on the hood of his car while he fucked me good and hard. I wiggled my ass for him as he pounded my boi pussy. My little six-inch cock was swinging in the breeze, as he fucked the shit out of me.He fucked me for a good hard ten minutes, before I squirted my sissy juice all over his front bumper. After another five minutes or so, he tightened up, and pumped his load deep into my ass. As his seed got planted good. Thirty-three guys, seven girls… you can imagine, right? Well, you’d be wrong. For a start we were all seated, lined up along a single long table, eighteen per side and two, the future football pros, at each end. And every one of them was a gentleman, seating us politely, talking to us quietly, bringing us drinks and filling our plates… it was nothing like I’d expected, in fact it was almost “normal,” as though they were rehearsing for the fast approaching day when they’d be out in the real.