He sat down and was immediately presented with a glass of beer. He looked around the table and took note of who was in attendance. He was surprised, a...d a bit unhappy that Ron Dixon was sitting in the group. They had history and it wasn’t pleasant. He knew that almost everyone at the table was aware of that, but somehow someone thought it appropriate to invite him. He was sure Dixon hadn’t just shown up on his own, but he decided to let it slide. He was supposed to enjoy himself. The dancers. ..she stood up and i removed her top and bra her tits were still pert as she had told me on many occasions, her eyes were closing each time my fingers reached deep inside her wet hot cunt, i pulled down her skirt and panties and lay her on her dining table she laughed as i started to suck her nipples and and slowly licked down till i was between her legs. Her cunt smelt gorgeous love juice oozing and making her lips shine with moister. Her pussy was in super shape tight and her clit was so. I needed to get through these entries. But, I think, the rest may be checked tomorrow." She got up but a wave of her hand caused some pages to fall off; it was accidental apparently. "Oh my," she said."I'll help," said I and we knelt together. Instantly, my eyes fell on her cleavage. It looked deeper and sexy. My hand froze in the mid air as if some invisible force had held it. So she collected all the pages and looked at me. Her lips curved into a smile and she got on her feet. I followed her. I started walking deeper into the room. In the distance, I caught sight of a tall person dressed as a wolf. It was a good costume. Lots of thick fur. I think it was a tranny, breast mounds pushing the chest outward. She had a thick dick wrapped in a condom, slow-fucking the ass of a man on his back. His legs were suspended in a wide V and were tied off to cables that seemed to be part of the room’s initial construction. His hands were tied tightly below the table, you could see the ropes.