The man still hadn't introduced himself when they stepped inside the room. He poured himself a glass of Jack Daniels. "Ya want some?" he asked gruffly... She said she didn't drink whiskey. "Okay, you don't drink whiskey, but you do anal and that's just fine with me. Bend over on the bed, slut," he said brusquely and gave her a shove. Sandy had never been treated that way but his rough manner turned her on in a way she had never experienced. She bent over on the bed as he had commanded, then. .. I only read about it this afternoon. It seemed so simple on the website." This caused everybody to double-over in laughter. Apparently their professor hadn't grown super-cool overnight. Now that the ice was broken, the party was able to start in earnest. More shots were downed, but Gregg begged off. The boys cheered every time one of the girls did a shot, but while Emily looked to be getting a little tipsy, Heather was able to do shot after shot seemingly without being fazed.Gregg started. Out of sight, us three girls all donned a pair of the black low-rise ‘boy-shorts’ paper panties, with a solid centre panel, but all perforated at the sides, showing off lovely views of hips and buttocks. We all lined up on hands and knees, hips touching, arses raised for Dad’s inspection. The game was for him to guess who was who, just by touch, wearing a blindfold and with his hands tied. He nuzzled his face into each backside in turn, trying to make the girl giggle. We all managed to stay. She hugged me warmly and I felt her warm and soft woman's body against my harder, youthful body and I took her back and my heart chopped like a bar hammer inside my chest.Like me, Kurt was wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of shorts and now I got to meet him too. He was in Lena's age, it turned out later that he was 45 and Lena 47, but he was a very handsome man with almost gray hair despite his age.He also hugged me, but not as tightly as Lena and I felt strange about this immediate proximity.