’ ‘Makes sense to me,’ Janet said agreeably. ‘They can’t drink, they sure as hell can’t drive. But then if they can’t drive, why the fuc... am I letting them drive me?’ ‘Because you don’t want your insurance rates going through the roof and you want to keep this little bugger pristine for the rest of the semester.’ ‘Oh, yeah,’ she replied as if understanding Flossie’s rationale for the very first time, when in fact, Flossie drummed it into her on a daily basis. Flossie knew very well that Janet. “I want you to know something, you fucking faggot,” he sneered. “That session in the kitchen meant nothing to me. It was no different than a handjob. I just used you and then tossed your ass out, like the paper towel I used to wipe off my dick, then tossed in the trash.”I couldn’t help staring at his crotch. The bulge there was growing noticeably as that shortish but fat cock filled itself with blood. I think his dirty talk was having more of an effect on him than me.“Look at you,” he declared. ... But I was "lost" as well :-)So we entered the room, and start enjoying the smell and the noise. There were about 20-30 couples in the room. We could hear them clearly. A lot of people were in the centre of the room where seating was not to be found. So we sat on one of the sofa and i quickly got down on my knees to lick my wifes' pussy. She was already wet from the smell. But it was not what she was in need for. So she quickly got up, turned, and i started to take her doggy style. There was. Eventually I worked my way down to her backside when she then told me it was okay to remove her jeans if I wanted better access. At first I was hesitant to ask whether it was cool if I focused on her butt cheeks and use oils to rub on her buns. Shaqueena said "sure, go ahead" as she arched up so I could remove her tight jeans down to her knees, then she followed by siding her panties down with her pants. I squeezed quite a bit of oil on her luscious round butt as I began a deep tissue caress.