He sat me in the middle of the huge hall, but I saw no one, just Mark and me. My heart sank and I looked at him quizzically, he nodded and smiled then...turned towards the other side of the room and opened the far door. A rush of low murmuring flooded the hall. There were all the men! Mark led them into the room. I felt my blood flow faster and my pussy grow wet. Ohhhhh yes, here comes all the cock, I thought. I licked my lips u*********sly. Once the last man filed into the room, all eyes were on. With a shrug of unease she told herself they were just clouds then went into the kitchen. Pouring herself a glass of water she opened the kitchen window hoping for a breeze of some sort, rubbing her hand up her arm Raimi looked down at the slight glisten of oil and blinked for a moment, she had thought it had all been a drunken dream, Raimi smelled her arm the faint hint of lavender and lilac reached her and she found herself smiling. Raimi wanted to dance around the room, it hadn't been a. I eased a couple of fingers inside her soaking cunt, then lined my cock up and slid easily inside. She was so wet with juice and our cum I was able to fuck her for ages without cumming before shooting another big load into her.I pulled out and sat back on the floor as she turned over and layback on the sofa slightly breathless, her cunt dribbling cum but I couldn’t resist rubbing it again. Graham was now hard again and he came over to fuck her pushing her legs a part her slide into her as I. While I went to hit the facilities, Sam had picked up a couple of Cokes for us, and then she made her dash to the bathroom and came bouncing back to where I was sitting, plopping her cute little butt right in my lap. "My dear Miss Samantha, what do you think you are doing?" I asked with my best British accent in effect."I'm trying to find a comfortable place to sit on the lap of my best friend," as she squirmed around. Oh, she got my attention; I was starting to feel the bed sheet tent-pole.