There were maybe fifteen small trunks on the floor. Some had keys in the locks, some didn't. "Now just for the newcomers, my name is Tammy and I'm the...host tonight. I will go through a few rules before you go in to the mingling area," she said. "Firstly, we charge ten dollars a head for couples. Fifty for single males and single females are free. Single males are discouraged from attending as we like to have a nice gender balance. This house is set up for our gatherings. So please feel free to. I just didn't. Her boyfriend eventually caught us. He was so mad. So I fucked him. Right in front of her. I was just trying to help, but she got so mad. Probably because I made him admit I was a hotter lay than her." Wow..." Eric breathed, despite himself."Did I do wrong, Daddy? I think I did. I tried not to, but I think I did." You...you made a mistake. It happens. Could you please stop touching m—" Yeah, maybe it was just a mistake. The next interesting one after her was Gretchen."Gretchen. I, oh my god, I, ooohhh fffuuu..." The words wouldn't come, the scarf slid slowly over her body had reduced her to silent thoughts, speech was impossible to articulate.So light but so powerful, making her nipples vibrate under the extension of this man's will to please his woman. Her breath escaped through flared nostrils until lips burst open in uncontrollable sighs. "Mmm fuuu....." Her stomach ached for him, the scarf gliding between her legs, he knew her, God, he knew her....It took an. "Bob continued to lift her dress past her lips, past the eyes and over the head. She pulled her elbows down and her hands up to her shoulders. Partly out of a chill and partly out of modesty.Bob had forgotten about the shadow during Karen's orgasm. His mind was on her cumming and on his immediate future. Somehow they kissed then glided to the couch. She reached out and started unbuttoning his shirt. He was impatient and also fearful that the mood would change. God, she looked beautiful, fully.