The event is costing $25,000. I'll give you 3/4 of what I would make which adds up to around $7500. Will you do it??" Sure", I said. I don't usually m...ke that much from any of the parties I do, so I couldn't turn it down. The morning of the party, I arrived at James' catering kitchen and I meet the sous chef, who tell me what I need to do, and after a few hours we left to the venue, which ended up being someone's gigantic house in the Hollywood hills. We unload the truck, set up the buffet, and. Is that all right?” She nodded and I brought my hand to her breast, lightly cupping it. I could feel her tense a little so I just stayed still, letting her relax slowly until I could feel her leaning towards me. I applied a little more pressure and began to rub her gently as she sighed and wriggled a little. I let my other hand rest on her leg, and when she didn’t protest I slid it further up, brushing my fingers against her lower thigh under the hem of her skirt. We were both. I let go. Of Adelaide’s hair, of the precipice of orgasm. I was slipping out of Jess’s throat at the very moment.She coughed and Adelaide pulled her backwards. Jess’s cheeks bulged as I rolled my dick left and right out of her mouth. I left a bowed thread of cum from her lower lip to the crinkle of my foreskin. I groaned.“Easy ... Easy...” Adelaide squatted down. She rubbed Jess’s throat and shoulders as Jess struggled to swallow and breathe right again. “In and out your nose ... You don’t want. It’s a festival they hold in a field not many miles from there. It’ll be just like Woodstock or Glastonbury. It’s called the Sisterhood Women’s Music Festival.’ This announcement prompted a varied response. Although we were all women and many of us enjoyed the company of women more than we did men, some of us, like Andrea and Judy Dildo, didn’t much subscribe to the more radical tendencies of the feminist movement. For others like Olivia, Bertha and Jenny Alpha, there was no feminist.