“This is always the awkward part,” said Martina. “I have never figured out how to graciously slide into playing once the chat and drinks have st...rted.”“So, I suggest that we retreat to my bedroom, take off some clothes, get out the ropes and get the party started.”Martina grabbed her wine and headed down the long hallway to her bedroom with four people following along. She put her drink on the dresser and started to disrobe the few clothes she had on. She noticed that Alexandro had already laid. Megan tried not to cry out. It felt so satisfying inside her, sliding against her slippery inner walls. “Orion?” asked Elvin. Megan nodded. As if in reward for her answer, Elvin slid in another thick finger, curling them inside her slightly. Megan bit her lip to try and hold in the sounds, was surprised when Elvin’s other hands came over her mouth. She looked at him questioningly and he said, “make as much sound as you want, baby girl.” He’d never called her that before. It made arousal. Putting the basket in the backseat, Ellie started squealing, “How’d you know I love picnics Barnim?”“I didn’t, I just figured it would be a great idea.”“Well, if we do start dating, you’re off to a grand start.”Driving back towards my house and then just past it, I took a turn off onto a dirt road. After a couple of miles, there was a turn onto another dirt road and just before a dead end, I turned down a semi overgrown trail. It was about 2 minutes before that was blocked by undergrowth.“Where. It was obvious that he was uncomfortable around the well- dressed middle aged man, who--in spite of the dimness--had put on a pair of sun glasses. The man's clothes, suave cleanliness, and unsmiling face made him look more menacing than any of the convicts. Feeling drained of hope and lifeless, Ellen sat wearily down at the small table, her shoulders slumped, and felt the return of sensation to her gravel-shredded bare feet. The pain seemed to radiate upward to her bruised and battered vagina;.