A mix of ethnicities, some in suits, others naked. There was food, and what looked to be wine and beer. Periodically someone (usually one of the naked...guys), would notice me, walk over, slip on a condom, lube it up, and prod his way into my ass. Once while this was happening, another gentleman, in what looked to be an expensive well-tailored suit, came over, slipped his cock out of his pants, again put on a condom, and proceeded to fuck my mouth.There were at least three such spit roast. . sorry.Don't be sorry just come over.I umm don't think so.Why? Your not going to wash all that yummy cum from your pussy down the shower drain are you?I was going to shower.Please don't. Come over here and let me suck the cum out of you, don't waste it.I'm sorry I'm not into women.I love cum. Let me just suck it out of your pussy.I don't know why I walked over there. I did, I just did. I couldn't take my eyes of of her tits and those huge nipples.She stuck out her tongue and wiggled it around.. She pried Leslie’s labia apart gently with fingers and tongue and began to lick her. At first, she was gentle and loving, not wanting to rush Leslie or shock her with newfound sensations. Once she saw that Leslie was really getting into it, she went all out and assaulted her with her entire arsenal of sexual tricks. Leslie’s wails, howls and screams could likely have been heard across the street. ‘That was a life-altering experience,’ Leslie said to the younger woman. ‘Are you always that. I rarely masturbate so because of that I store a lot of cum. Sometimes, I feel like a bag hanging down.I don’t have girlfriends, but I didn’t feel the urge. But that day changed my whole life. I came back home tired. When I opened the door, there was no one. There were some ladies talking together in my mom’s room. I thought she was with her friends, but the window for the room was not fully shut. By curiosity, I looked inside and on seeing the scene, my heart stopped a beat.Inside the room, my.