Her parties were legendary — everything was always so nice, the people so well-behaved. A very predictable Mrs Barbie party. ‘Grrrrrr,’ growled ...arson aloud. ‘Let’s try to let out the mongrel.’ Sara came in first, her tights almost dripping sweat. Carson was about to frown and say, ‘Darling, perhaps it would be best if you shower before coming home’ but caught herself. ‘Oh, look at that lovely sweat, darling, you must have thrown yourself into it this morning.’ Sara gave her a peculiar look. I wasn't sure if she would go for it and asked her first. I never really got a good YES or NO, and left it at that, thinking it might be a maybe. One evening after partying at a local bar, I decided I would try again, especially since she had been drinking and was quit playful. As we left the bar, I drove towards a porn shop I knew. When we didn't take the right road home, she asked where we were going. I told her. She said she didn't want to do that. I reached over and ran my hand under her. You bucked and fucked for all you were worth against the cock behind you and you were suddenly rewarded with another hot load shooting deep into you and squishing out all over the place. When you knew your pussy had milked him dry you pulled off his cock and got off the bed. Looking around at the circle of cocks around you, you smiled greedily. You pointed to one man standing beside the bed and ordered him onto it. The man obeyed and quickly moved to the bed. Wasting not a moment, you mounted. ’ ‘No problem’ and he smiles. YES! ‘On second thought, I do believe I have candles in my bag. I didn’t think we’d leave the hotel much.. So, we can just go to the store OR get pizza..It’s been a long day and it’s dark already, so what do you say, darlin?’ ‘What do you want to do?’ ‘Pizza. Candlelight?’ ‘Sounds good to me!’ ‘Me too.’ I grab my cell from a pocket in my dress, flip it open, scroll down to the number, hit call, and hand it to him. ‘Your call, darlin’!’ We’re actually standing next.