Wendy, Fran and I alone remained standing. Wendy was in her frock, I in my dressing gown; Fran, like everyone else, was still butt naked.For a few mom...nts I could do nothing but gaze at the sea of lovely faces and glistening fannies looking back at me. The girls were so young, so beautiful, so available, so utterly mine. I felt ashamed that there were still eight or ten to whom I could not confidently put a name.I pulled myself together and began to speak. After thanking them all for coming. . Fuck I was on the top of the world. When we were in relation she never did that.She started deep sucking my cock and playing with my balls…After sometime of sucking and licking she came on me and started riding me. She pushed my cock in her heavenly hole and started moving up and down. Ohhh fuck what a site that was her boobs were bouncing. I held her boobs and started playing with them… Our room was filled with moans.. Ahhhhh … Oohhhh … Common rahul… Fuck fuck fuck … Aaahh …. Ahhh … This. I asked with a smile “do u need a fill?”. He responded very coldly: “definitely not from you hobo” and turned the other way. I tried to talk to him a few times more, no use and finally realized his eyes were on another guy whom I had known for a long time from the scene. He was wearing a black mask of an executioner. I quickly had a plan and went to talk to him. In about fifteen minutes or so I had his mask and leather vest on. When I came back into the hall, I saw the boy looking at me once. What a sight it was. 'Si' suckling one nipple and fondling her tit and Harriet suckling and squeezing and kneading the other. Harriet was in heaven. This was almost a daily ritual for her and 'Si', as she had never stopped breast feeding her beloved son, but she had never felt breast feeding to be such a sexual thing until today.'Si' could tell this was no ordinary feeding. His mom was making too much noise and squirming round so much on his lap. He thought he might be sucking a bit too hard.