I must've walked like 10 steps and already some short petite light-skin girl was in my face. "You want a dance", she said smiling and touching my huge...dick print on the outside of my sweats. I said to her "it depends, do you like to grab on a dick during the dance?" She said "yeah". I looked her up and down and said "okay, lets go". She pulled me by my dick to some dark corner and made me pay $10 for my dance first. After all that, I could feel my dick poking thru the hole in my boxers. When. Parsons called that out to me as she climbed out the backseat of her caddy. Her dress bunched up at middle and her tits had been squeezed out of the top. She clearly had the look of a freshly fucked woman, especially with her wobbly gait. She wandered up to me and took me by the hand and pulled me to her car“ Young Miss Jones and I have a party to get to and you are welcome to come and wait in your car for us”“ Yes ma’am”, Chet said sheepishly with a nervous grinWilliam got in Mrs Parsons’. Still, a virtual storm of activity swirled around me, with questions coming from all directions.Finally, on the morning of the third day, with most of the plans for housing everyone sorted out, and everyone assigned something to do, I began to see a little light at the end of the tunnel. Using a trick I had developed while running a Silicon Valley startup, I took the opportunity to review the issues that had come up and the responses I had made to them. Most passed muster, but when I got to. ”Lesley heard the voices and the goading, but in her mind all she could think about was Dean and his sexy, young body. Her pussy was on fire. She could feel that her panties were sopping wet. She was itching to grab Dean's cock.Her hand reached out and started to rub Dean's inner-thigh. The watching women were all laughing and cheering. Her hand moved up to the top of the thigh and her fingertips brushed the bulge in Dean's pants.Lesley heard a gasp from Dean.She heard one of the woman say, “Oh.