The feel of his hot fluid spurting in her just made it better.“You are insane,” he whispered as she lay limply on top of him. “Are you on the pi...l?”“Of course not,” she murmured. “I didn’t plan for this to happen.”“What if you’re pregnant?”“I’m not,” she said softly.“I’ve heard that before,” he said.She lifted her head. His eyes were serious.“You’ve gotten a girl pregnant?” she asked.“Yes,” he said.“But you’re not married!” she squeaked.“She didn’t want to marry me,” said Bobby.Paula didn’t. As we finished up, Sylva produced a yellow velum envelope and handed it to me. My name was written upon it in an elegant, feminine hand. I opened it and saw an invitation to Kiera’s party.“In celebration of her return to singleness, Mistress Kiera is hosting an adult-only party for selected invitees only. No admission without invitation, clothing optional, decadence required.”“I, I don’t know if I’m up for that,” I said to Sylva as we left Glade’s pavilion. I had no ethical or moral reasons not. I little bit later, the girls moved towards each other and started kissing each other, giving Marty & I quite a show, then they would break their kiss then sit next to us resuming the massaging of our rock hard cocks. I joked with Marty, this could be interesting to hide our bulges on the way back to our rooms. He laughed and agreed. The ladies stopped and were talking softly among themselves, and said to us, “boys it's time to go back to the rooms.” Who were we to argue, so we got out of the. Sam could taste her pussy juices flowing over his tongue as he saw he, eyes closed and head fixed, squirm in silent time to his music. He knew she was past the point of resistance and so he let his hands move to other duties. One moved into her pussy and inserted a single finger alongside his tongue, stimulating her g-spot, whilst the other moved into his baggy pinstriped trousers and took hold of his penis. He was shocked at how hard he was and it was only then that he realised that this woman.