Over the next hour Cheryl moved from one seat to the next, always lowering herself onto a fresh, hard cock, and then taking another cock in her mouth....The tally was finally six males screwed her pussy, and she sucked six more, quite an evening for a new slut.I now moved next to her, glancing at her cum covered tits, and the semen dripping from her chin to her tits. She sat with her legs splayed wide, as she was probably a little sore from the fucking."Well, you had always wanted me to fuck and. My God, what am I doing? As I removed Sandra's sweat pants I imagined those flabby thighs were the perfect tight thighs of my secretary. God, please forgive me. I imagined that big butt of my wife was the perfect butt of Barbara. I felt so guilty I wanted God to strike me now, but something happened. I became extremely aroused.I kissed my wife passionately imagining it was Barbara. I fondled my wife's breasts all the time imagining they belonged to my secretary. I went down on my wife imagining. . A couple of hours later my knock was answered by Adrian in a robe. We stopped at the beverage nook for glasses of wine before I followed him to the window end of the dimly lit room. Brenda was asleep under a sheet in the first of the twin queens in the room, the one that had been used earlier. He and I sat in the chairs flanking the balcony door and talked quietly. After a bit Brenda stirred, looked over at us, got up and walked nude to the bathroom. When she came out she walked over to me,. She struggles to get my belt free because I'm pressed so close to her. She persists though, and eventually unfrees my belt. I continue kissing her, the passion and desire overwhelming us both. She's working on my pants now, as I slide my hands up under her shirt. I slide my hands flat across her bare skin, feeling her for real. He skin is soft. As I reach her bra, I slide my fingers under the wires, lifting the whole thing up, grabbing both of her boobs in my hands. Her nipples are both hard,.