Ribald shouts came from the clear-oiled cadre of random fantasy women, Singer-Celebrities, and Porn Stars. This section of the audience immediately be...t over, displayed their gleaming asses, and began to spank themselves on their own bulging cheeks. I wasn't sure whether to snicker or groan. The motion was almost... celebratory? Ah... yes... in Coit'ii culture, rather than clapping your hands, you bent over and slapped your own naked butt to show applause.My ear-implant warmed and buzzed, and I. Or Charlotte--”“Or Caroline?” he suggested.She laughed against his neck. Tom always knew what she was thinking. Or trying to think, with a thick penis buried inside her.She knew Tom could smell the sex, knew he tasted Charlene when they kissed, when he kissed her neck and shoulders. He wouldn’t last long, she knew. Not with this tremendous need, this desperation to give her every inch. Tomorrow she’d walk like a newlywed again. If she could walk at all, she thought, shuddering violently. Tom. Jane returned with Steve and placed a pure white blanket over them to ward off the developing chill of the large chamber.She herself settled back against Steve on one of the padded bleachers. Around them other couples snuggled together. Some just sat holding hands. Their fingers intertwined like Susan and Ron's. From time to time they shared soft kisses. But that was all. They were witnessing the birth of a new power of love upon the earth. This was pleasure enough. Juanita sat with Jill,. No, it couldn’t be. My head was spinning. It’s like I was dreaming. But no, I wasn’t dreaming. It was happening. Oh fuck.By the time he pulled his lips from mine, my cock was rock solid in my jeans and he was still squeezing. He pulled away from me, took his hand off my dick, just stood there and smiled at me. I was proper blushing but I…I felt…I had this beautiful feeling. I’d wanted to kiss Liam like that all through the final year at school. Oh fuck, was this really happening? I looked down.