I could feel my body getting flush red, as the dildo slowly came to life, pushing a little further past my swollen pussy lips, then back out almost al... the way. On the push back in, it went a little deeper each time, then it slipped back out again. Soon, I was taking the slow thrusts of the black rod in full eight inch strokes, in and out, in and out. I could feel my warm fluids squirting out the sides of my throbbing pussy lips, and my running freely down my quivering legs in rivulets. Uncle. No fun at all! I went further down the passage, brushing past naked men all the way, until I came to an extremely dark room. Pitch black in fact. There really was a ‘feel your way ahead’ requirement. I discovered quickly that I was not alone, bumping into people and feeling hands on my ass, caressing my balls and touching for my cock. It was not long before, standing in front of some unseen man, I felt him take my cock into his mouth, sucking it into hardness. After a few minutes of this. This proved ineffective against my cheating tactic and I continued towards her and the pool ladder she was standing next to. Once I got closer to her, she attempted to jump away, only to be suddenly pulled back. Her suit had caught on the ladder, and in addition to pulling her back, it had ripped the bottom portion of her suit in half. I quickly resurfaced and found the bright red face of my sister's friend. She scrambled out of the pool, her torn suit in hand, and ran into the house, shortly. Sir–your breakfast is waiting for you. OMG its soo pretty! I think I blushed a bit but I threw my washcloth at her just barely missing as she giggled and left. I dressed casual in my jogging pants and tank top. I had no kitchen table to speak of–just a bar with a few stools and I would never eat there. I sat on my big couch and Jan brought me the steaming cup of coffee. Ill be eating right here I said. The rather long knee high coffee table that was in front of the couch was the perfect.