The menu was as elaborate as any fine restaurant. Each selection was a five course meal. "Oh my! There are so many choices," Ann exclaimed, looking at...the menu. Being attentive to my wife, Dave offered his assistance. Ann was acting like some helpless school girl. Linda followed suit asking me what I would recommend. I replied to her, "I think the steak and lobster looks good!" We all agreed and placed our order. "Four steak an lobster dinners please. Three medium and one medium rare," I told. I was going to offer you breakfast and my own, often-imitated, never-duplicated, secret hangover cure. Instead you bolted out of my place like a bat out of Hell. Now, do you believe my account of what happened? If push comes to shove, it’s what I’ll have to tell John.”“Martin, I’m so sorry ... I’m humiliated.”“Irene -- do you have a problem with alcohol?”“I guess I do. This isn’t the first time something like this has happened to me, but it has been a while ... I mean ... I am capable of social. ”Monica then demanded to know, “How many strokes do you give yourself when you are doing yourself in bed?”Jeff blushed an even deeper red as he said, “I don’t count. I just keep going until I have cum.”Monica then pressed with, “Well, I think that I should give you a very hard bare bottom spanking first and then twelve even harder strokes of the cane. That should stop you needing to fantasise about it in future."Jeff saw the sense of Monica’s suggestion and, looking at her with a smile, asked,. I was pretty sure that it belonged in the back. As I slipped her skirt down the boys lifted her hips. Just for the boys sake I removed her panties too. The crotch of her panties contained a thick coating of cum that hadn’t dried yet. Her pussy lips were all red and swollen. I wondered how many fucks it took to do that much damage. I know that I had ten fucks tonight and I was sort of tender.Tim asked, “Can we fuck her? She won’t even know!”Jimmy said, “She’s asleep!”I nodded and slid her feet.