I held back behind my husband as he introduced me to the crowd as this weekend’s slut. They all cheered and tipped their beers towards us in a creep... welcome.My first order was to go around the room and ask who needed a fresh beer. I got my ass slapped and breasts groped in the process. It was very erotic to be the only one in the room who was naked, and surrounded by lustful men. My pussy was getting wet. They gave me a tray and I loaded it up with cold beer and handed them out. When I came to. “The coffee’s ready and there are fresh bagels over there,” he said, pointing to the dining room table. “I gotta run, so help yourself.” was standing in the doorway as he passed by me on his way out the front door. Just the slightest touch as he brushed by took my breath away and I immediately felt a warm flush pass over by entire body. As I stood there, in just my panties and a robe, I couldn’t help but wonder what the fuck had just happened. His scent was still lingering in the air and I felt. The good news was the dick was hard, and I released it from my clothing to see if anyone wanted to give some long awaited oral.I didn’t get any takers, though there are more bottoms than tops in the gay world so I was hoping. I decided to pull my pants together and saunter to the oral stage. There I saw this really attractive black/latin guy giving head to a tall thin guy. The giver was naked from the butt up, and had a smooth round ass clearly visible looking down his back from above. He had a. Her breasts were to die for, and her stomach was flat and deliciously milky.She dove one arm under her and took my hand that was under me. She drew it under her and placed my palm right on her breast. Out of reflex my finger dug into the fatty tissue and found still more to be explored. I was starting to sweat. She took my other hand and rested it on the other globe. Her nipples were rock hard. “There I’m much more comfortable this way. And that’s super relaxing, I think maybe I can sleep.