A few hours he was lonely again. Suddenly two girls entered the room.- Where's my clothes? Marlene asked- they were here yesterday, I saw with Claudia...as we were looking for clothes for you. I'll ask mom, maybe she knows something about it.And Anna left the room.- Hey, Martin, are you here? Speak up ... Marlene said when she was alone in the room. She called him several times, but she did not hear the answer.Martin did not speak. He was afraid that the girl could throw him in the washing. Shit it feels so good ... no ... please ... ahhhhhhhhheeeeeee, “ she squealed as she came hard. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him hard into her and letting him put his hands on her breasts. He squeezed and pulled at her nipples.“You like that, don’t you.” he panted. “You’re a horny bitch, aren’t you?”“Nooooo,” she moaned. “I love my husband. You shouldn’t be doing this! You shouldn’t make me cum like this!”Bobby rodded her with long, strong strokes.“Nooo,” she moaned. “You’re making me. I wore it with a belt low slung around my hipsand beaded my hair to complete the look.Party time and the room was tense with anticipationas we circled the table with the bowl on itI was exempt as I was last weeks winner so when I wrote my name it was placed beside the bowland I returned to my place in the ring.With rather exagerated ceremony the mistress ofceremonies drew a piece of paper from the bowl" This months subject goes by the name of Priapus"Remember I was quickly blindfolded last time. Peter Mitchell slowly removed his hands from his head and knelt at the bottom of the bed, waiting until the ladies had made room for him to lie in between them.“Becky wants to give you a present, don’t you Miss?” Joanne looked lovingly at both of them.Miss Mulligan said nothing as Peter lay in between them. She sat up and moved to the bottom of the bed, taking Peter Mitchell’s large cock in her hands, slowly moving it back and forwards. The young man began breathing heavily as Joanne began.