I looked toward the open door, waiting for the final virgin."You counted?" She laughed again."Well, no," I answered, still looking toward the door. "T...ey showed up in groups of five. Five groups, five each, all alphabetical." And which letter did you miss?" she asked.It took me a minute to figure it out."F," I said slowly.I turned to look just in time to see Francesca drop her gown to the floor behind her. She stood there, her blonde hair framing a face that I could not believe I ever thought. Make sure she is well fucked and filled with your cum.”Joy initially tried to push them away, but her libido kicked in and soon she was being fucked by my friends as her two initial ‘lovers’ stayed for more. It didn’t take long before she was having long violent orgasms and screaming for them to fuck her hard and deep. Once again, she was a wild woman wanting more cock. I had never seen her so sexually chargedI went back down stairs to the kitchen and opened a beer that had been chilling for. That realization did not make his efforts any easier. Vinbreathed a sigh of relief, however, as placed the tray down on thetable.He did not quite get the tray fully on the table, however, and struggledto keep it upright before he pushed it further onto the tabletop. Thecustomers took their shots before Vin made his way back towards the bar.Shortly after Vin reached the bar, he saw his girlfriend walk out of thekitchen door. Vin's eyes widened as he saw her dressed in a uniformthat was. A slight damp patch emerging he thought. He looked in detail around him. Everything was in such beautiful close proximity, a leg on either side, stocking clad, beautifully finished with her shoes. Her garter belt straps, dark, silver grey, contrasted beautifully with the charcoal of the stockings, the milky white of her thigh. Her matching silver grey panty, her French manicured hand slightly sun tanned, her beautiful ring sparkling in the light on the finger of her hand as she moved. Back and.