Her gaze was completely glossed over as she ground herself into the orgasm that consumed her. Beth was next. I could feel the tips of her fingers hit...ing my balls as she furiously frigged her clit beneath us. When she came, her butthole clamped down on my prick, squeezing it like it was trapped in a vice. Tammy’s thrusting into my ass continued to try and force it in further, but it was like trying to put a square peg in a round hole, impossible. Her ass had clenched tight, and all my dick was. What I was doing, was something I'd fantasized about for some time. My lips tried to make the perfect seal over his tight hole as I pushed my tongue as far inside Stephen as I could. It never seemed far enough. I strained, forcing my tongue further, willing it to grow as my cock had. I settled for swirling my tongue around inside that wondrous hole, flicking the outside then pistoning my head back and forth, tongue fucking Stephens ass, his moans matching mine. I don't remember how long I. “Now let’s go in there and have some real fun,” Sarah cooed as she sauntered out of the elevator with Kay in tow.Around the room there were many handsome men and nearly as many attractive scantily dressed women. Sarah introduced the group to Kay and Dan and her date Steve. “Well, you all know what has brought us here tonight,” she started, “I arranged this get together as a favour to a couple of friends and you have all been selected to participate with them or amongst yourselves as the evening. This was a middle-school girl in my garage, glaring at me as the fabric of her sweatsuit began to tear away around the unstoppable swelling of her muscular body. The sound of cloth ripping grew loud in my head as Becky Finklestein brought her arms up into a double-biceps pose while squatting down to inflate her thighs and calves. Finally, her sweatsuit burst into strips of pink fabric that fluttered to the floor of the garage.I used to fight other guys two at a time, and I broke up fights in.