"Shaq carefully lined up his body to give Anna the best chance to bear down as deep as possible, to make her gain those precious couple of extra inche... during her explosion."Keep going baby! Shake Shaq!"After a short but intense workout, Anna finally collapsed exhausted onto his chest again, panting and gasping from all her push-work. Her shirt stuck to her skin, soaked in their sweat."Good work, baby. Good work..." Shaq panted, as he softly stroked her hair and planted a kiss onto her. He obviously saw what had been going on and just before I left, while the three of us were standing just inside the doorway he began to kiss me. As we began to make out longer, I felt his hands lifting up the sides of my dress higher and higher. He eventually moved my panties out of the way and began to finger my already wet pussy. At the same time, Vicky was rubbing up against me from the rear. While her husband fingered me from the front, her fingers were exploring the crack of my ass. I was. I told her we should start to get it ready so I grabbed the lube covered my fingers and thrust 3 of them deep in to her hole. She let out a little wince and a moan as I started to slide them in and out of her. We must have lost track of time as she was still sucking my dick when the tent zip started to open. In peeped Tom with a smile, he looked at us and said he hoped he wasn't disturbing anything but the hard dick he was already packing said otherwise. My wife turned around pulled his shorts. I turned around and starting grinding my ass against him when another guy came up and started trying to dance with me. I didn’t mind, but the first guy got upset and loudly said “I’m dancing with her asshole!” Seeing a fight ready to happen, I looked at him and said “No, by all means, Dance with him.” and I walked off back to the booth to hang out with friends. A couple of them bought rounds of shots for the table and we all had fun. We played a couple rounds of truth or dare, but nothing real.