The crowd let out sounds of satisfaction and as I opened my eyes I saw that they were all naked and looking intently at my wife.A small round table wa... cleared and someone grabbed Jean and pulled her to her feet. Several black hands were now mauling her ass and tits, her hands were forced to masturbate cocks. The naked waitress came over and ripped Jean’s t-shirt off exposing her tanned breasts, immediately they were fondled and the nipples squeezed. The waitress then removed my wife’s shorts. Incredibly Kelly and Dennis were still at it after Sue and I had dressed. We put on some more music and made fresh drinks while we waited another twenty minutes for them to reappear. Kelly looked like a wreck and headed to the bathroom to fix herself up a bit. I made both of them new drinks and Dennis mentioned that was damned good stuff.He asked if we had made ourselves at home and I said "yes we had some ourselves on the couch." Oh good" was his reply.Since it was late and we would be. She watched her big brother kneel on the bed between her long, open legs. Her cunt lips were a dark pink, and quivering. Her small chest was heaving as she watched his hard cock approach her treasure. Jeff grabbed his manhood and aimed its fat head against the lips of her pussy. He pushed forward and the petals of Bonnie’s vagina opened for his penis and he slowly squeezed inside. ‘Ohhhhhh…’ they both moaned as her tightness slowly engulfed his entire rod. He continued to push until he was all. Soon, he lifted her up just enough, as she moaned in needy disagreement for the quick return of his touch, and slid her skirt above her waist, whilst she worked his pants down his waist, and past his strong, muscular thighs. He gently rubbed through the nylon stockings, explored the tightly gathered ridges of her folds through the gritty, tense material before balling it under his fist in a clean rub, and ripping it in one quick pull.His hand palmed the soaked cotton, wrung it softly, as he.