Lisa joined me in the kitchen. “Fond memories, hey?” she quipped. I smiled and slapped her butt, something she enjoyed. Sally came in shortly afte... looking tired. “Well that’s the last of them gone,” she said, “I need a beer!” “I’ll have one too, Lisa?” I asked. “Count me in!”. Sally returned with three opened beers. “Cheers,” I offered and we clinked bottle-necks. We sat at the table chatting about the highlights of the party. Sally, although tired, was cheerful and Lisa was clearly happy for. Glen said he would like to but that was the day he was scheduled to speak at the symposium. Amy said she would go on this cruise.His office hours had been adjusted which enabled Steve on Monday to go with Glen at noon to the club for a round of golf. While they were golfing Steve said to Glen, “I guess your fifteen minutes of fame are up since nobody here has recognized you.”Glen just laughed at Steve’s remark and asked him if he heard about the priest who was paired with a golfer he didn’t. The fingers in my pussy were moving faster and faster and the thumb was applying more pressure on my clit. I could not hold on any longer. Hard orgasm hit me and my body shook as I feel the pleasures all through my body. I could feel my cunt juice dripping down my thigh. I could not care for anything else, I needed to be fucked.I reached for the zip in front of me and pulled it down. That was the biggest cock I'd ever seen all my life. It was at least 9 inched long, thick and black. I never had. The two girl's hands would only rarely contact her breasts, which seemed to be Sander's domain alone. He spent time caressing each perfect tit, toying with them in a variety of ways. His thumbs brushed against her nipples, playing with them and causing a flush of embarrassed heat to flow through Amy.Her tears were running freely now as she was m*****ed, tiny moans and breathless whimpers escaping her juicy red lips as they wrapped around the big ball gag. An insistent wet pressure had been.