They were shown where the restrooms were, including showers, personal hygeiene accessories, and supplies of lube, cuffs, gloves, poppers, leashes, col...ars, hoods, etc. – enough to open a Fort Troff store.Todd and Mark led them to a handful of guys standing at the bar while a 40’ish man in a Koala Olympic swimmer busied himself making pitcher of drinks. Mark leaned over to Clay and said that isn’t alcohol in that pitcher, so go slowly. Mark presented the four new guys, in their speedos, lightly. But, I couldn't focus. On anything. My pussy was throbbing. I was dripping my sweet juices all over my thighs. I needed to get off. How fair was it that only he got off anyway? I tried everything not to think of it, but every step I took, I felt my shorts brush against my already swollen clit. Patrick was sound asleep, and a heavy sleeper. There was no waking him. I slid my shorts off and laid in bed, as I began to rub my clit I remembered Patrick telling me one day, "No matter what I'm doing,. “ ... Not! ... No, Jason when the baby is out and washed you will be notified. Nobody wants you to vomit and collapse when the baby comes out.”Shiela grinned at Valsam then looked back at Jason.“I must admit I am relieved to hear that. When you said you expected me to be there, I had a terrible sinking feeling. Maybe I need to see the doctors to see if I can be desensitized the birth process. When my children were born no men went anywhere near the birth. They waited in the waiting room and. The watching crowd weren’t even a thought in my mind. Ebony licked and teased until I could resist no longer. I orgasmed drenching her hand with my juices. ‘Okay baby, my turn now’ We changed positions, I followed the same ritual as Ebony used on me. Licking, sucking and teasing her wonderful body, just praying I could make her cum. I didn’t need to worry, soon she was writhing in orgasmic pleasure on front of me. She took my hand, kissed me passionately on the lips as the crowd applauded. That.