It was a joke, it had to be a joke."How the hell do we know you're telling the truth?" returned Jim. "How do we know you won't turn the cops on us as ...oon as we leave?" My word," pleaded Art. "You have my word. There are witnesses... look they're five of us here..." But we wouldn't want to leave the little woman high and dry, now would we Art?" insisted Jim.They drew numbers.Jim was the first in line, unzipping his fly as he crossed the room. He bent over Kathy and whispered, "Come on, lady, do. She had consumed a fair amount of wine over dinner and seemed a bit tipsy and even flirtatious. I was enjoying in advance the fuck session I would have with that bitch teaser… As we entered the room, Sheila sat down on a big sofa and she asked me for another drink. I poured a glass of whisky and handed it to her.Sheila sat straight and stretched her back and shoulders. Her mini skirt rode up and her long toned legs were displayed. My dick started to grow as I looked those perfect shaped legs. I'm usually the submissive partner, but can be both. I think that his friends being in next room is what was causing it. Once his cock got hard, I didn't even bother with another blow job, I grabbed his cock, and mounted it. I put both feet on his bed, bent my knees, and began bouncing up and down on his cock. Our skin slapped loudly every time my ass cheeks hit his thighs. I could see that his eyes were focus on my tits, bouncing up and down. I put my hands flat on his chest, and began. John moved behind her and started rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks. Mike started finger fucking her and Dave sucked on her breast. Joan was moaning and started talking dirty to them. "I want your hot pricks. Stick them in me. I want all of you at once." The surfers got on the bed with Joan. She had them get on their backs. Their erections stood straight up. Joan got between the legs of the guy in the middle and started sucking his cock. Her hands were stroking the other two cocks. She.