"Okay. The party tickets were one fifty each, and shall we say another quid per head towards the food and the gas bill, to keep the numbers easy?"We f...ur guests looked at each other. The girls nodded their approval, clearly considering it a fair deal, or at least as good as we were going to get without demanding to see Sheila's account with Mr Waite the butcher!"Thank you! We still think that you're being very generous, but at least we feel better about it!" But you bought the wine last night,. I can hear his words of love, as his hand strokes my hair. Closing my eyes, I lick the slick surface of his cock, and the moist juice from his balls. Rising up, his hand cups my chin and he bends closer. Our lips touch. Tongues mate, then retreat, then mate again. Sighing into him, I feel his arms embrace me, as the dance they play brings more drops of juice from my body.Settling back in my chair, I watch him through the dim light of the projection room. He places his wet, semi-hard cock back. I had to try and remember to thank my lover for introducing me to his sexy and well endowed friend. Two hands gripped my ass cheeks and squeezed them as I felt a thick nob begin to slid up under my spread legs. It pressed against my swollen and dripping lips and then slid in easily, all the way up into my vagina until I felt his balls slap against my ass. I groaned out loud but I kept sucking on my new, giant toy as one of the guys fucked me from behind. He was pounding me hard and his rock. Then it was absolutely quiet around the evening meal. There was no further discussion. That was just… it. I said nothing. Lynn, of course, just looked at me. I think she gulped for a moment, wondering about our… activities… and how this would change things, and how long my sister would be there. But she certainly wasn’t going to object or speak at the mealtime. She just took on a nervous air and looked a bit scared and uncomfortable. I didn’t pay much attention. It seemed irritating that she.