My regular guys followed without any hesitation, leaving my 2 new guys just staring at my naked body with their mouths open. After a couple of second... they noticed that the other guys where naked and they weren’t so off their cloths came. I looked to my side and Kim had slipped off her cloths and was naked standing next to me. What a sight it must have been, 6 young guys standing around 2 older women all naked and horny. I asked the guys if they wanted to start with blow jobs and they all. She was jealous that Melanie had such an uninhibited zest in how she embraced whatever the boys wanted to do to her next. Her brother’s had came on her back and face. They were pulling her tits and slapping Melanie’s face with their flaccid cocks.What she didn’t know was that Melanie was roleplaying a stupid bimbo. It was Melanie on some level, but she allowed herself permission to go with the flow and embrace these humiliations. Melanie was doing it even more eagerly than she had done in. Denise smiled but put her index finger to her lips, gesturing that Andywas talking a bit too loudly for a library."Oh, sorry," he said in a softer voice. "You're new, aren't you?"The two talked for over an hour, until Andy had to leave, even though hehad completely forgotten to get the books which were the reason he hadcome to the library in the first place. All day he thought about Denise,enchanted by her beauty but puzzled by her too. It wasn't until latethat night that his subconscious mind. Immediate absolute fucking mutual delight.She was fingering her own clit. She was a married whore.“My clit has a mind of its own” managed a gasping Tennille.“So does my cock” I added.I did the leisurely series of cock movements: straight in-straight out. Oh those milliseconds of denial. They make you feel so frickin good as you plunge back in again. Deny yourself. Deny her. Then double self-indulgence. Double rekindled pleasure as your genitals renew their denied acquaintanceship and bury.