And the dress I was going to wear.”“Oh, sweetheart, don’t worry about that. Just keep stripping.” He grinned. “And wine is great… if you h...ven’t broken the bottle.”Biting her lip, she grimaced. “I’m sure it’s fine.”She tugged her t-shirt over her head and dropped it. “Nice room,” she said, looking around. The room was small but the bed was enormous. She flopped backward onto the mattress. “Ooh, soft.”“It’s kingsize,” he said, “as we have all night.”Her heart skipped. “All night? Do. Well i got to the party around nine the host told me i had a great body and he could imagine what will happen tonight . he showed me the bedroom and told me there was where all the action took place. well i stripped of had a drink and went into the room however i noticed two guys eying me up before i went into the room i just glanced at them and winked. when i got there there was about eight to ten guy making out on the mattresses i had on some g string panties and went in a corner of the. “You want it hard and fast?”“Yes, pound my fucking cunt!” He pulled out of her, his rock-hard cock slick with their combined juices. He wasn’t pleasant, turning her over onto her hands and knees. He crawled to her tiny, round ass, giving it a playful spank and sank his pole to the hilt.“Uhhh!” She gasped at the sudden pressure. He gripped her hips and increased his tempo, his thighs slapping her ass with every thrust. The force was causing the lounger to move, scraping on the cement floor. He. Whatever; Peter The Great could handle it. I left the lights on, to induce people to come back sooner or later.We adjourned to the room with the window that looks out but you can't look in, though I had no intention of looking out since the door was locked. I wasn't really afraid that the other Bernie, the one in the books, would pick the door lock, sneak in and steal my inventory of unsalable old books.What that room also had was a small convertible chair that opened up into a single bed. It.