Her phone was probably turned off, I figured. I tried to watch some football to keep my mind off her. I finally fell asleep in my recliner.I was awake... by the phone ringing. It was Deborah! I looked at the clock. It was 4 am!"Honey, I'm sorry. The time got away from me. I drank too much. We all had such a great time!!! Susan said I should call you so you won't worry. I'll be home soon, I promise! I told her you would understand. You're the best. See you later!"Before I could answer, she hung. Beth was bare-ass naked humping a pillow on her bed and talking to herself. It sounded like she was pretending she was fucking somebody, saying shit like "Oh please, don't stop. I'm almost there."Our bedrooms are pretty small, and the bathroom door is only a few feet away from her bed, so I could hear and see her real good. It was kinda gross watching her, because she isn't exactly hot. I always thought she was homely as hell. She wears stupid clothes, glasses, no makeup, and she's kinda. ." He let his voicetrail off. I decided to take the lead. I moved over to the couch, pickingup the tablet, sat and patted the seat next to mine. He must have been afirst timer too. I almost giggled at the thought."Here, let me." I purred. I powered on the wall display on the oppositewall as he sat. My twelve starter designs, two months work, popped intoview. I was hit with a rush of pride, overlaid on my still heightenednerves. Two men, five women, a shemale and four rather strange. There was no more hesitation on either of our parts. Foreplay was out. We were just going to fuck.He was on me and in me in one fast swoop. Rapidly spreading my legs with his, he lined the helmet of that meaty cock up and slammed it into me. That thick cock filled me, stretched me, and I moaned quite loudly. After only a few thrusts, I could feel his balls slapping against my ass.My pussy was gripping his cock with a passion. Fluids were flying with each stroke in, more flowing with each stroke.