I had been on my way back to the table when Julie and Brandon had finished up dancing to a second song. We sat and chatted at the table for a few minu...es when one of my wife’s favorite songs started up. “I love this song! Brandon, do you want to dance again with me?” Julie asked. Julie can still dance just as well today as the day I had met her. She still loves to shake it on the dance floor as I watched her and Brandon dance closely together. I began to get very aroused as I watched them dance. "I could only laugh."I'm Laurie," Skip leaned forward to shake hands without shifting his bulk off the stool. "But you can call me Skip up here." He looked to be in his late forties, greying hair and overweight, but with a friendly, welcoming smile."Hello Skip," I smiled back. "I'm ... Emma," I almost buggered it up, "and this is Kevin." Wotcha!" Kevin gave an informal salute from behind Brian. Oh, take him now, Lord!"Well pull up a pew," Skip indicated some chairs against the rear wall of the. "What about it?" I asked.From next to me, Bree made a pouty face. "I can't believe you had fun with them before us." Her face suddenly turned angry. "We're going to make you pay for that."I was about to ask how, but by that point, Claudette had already gotten my penis out of my boxers. She began to lower her mouth on my penis, first sucking softly and stroking my shaft, increasing pressure as it grew in her mouth. I felt my body tense up, still being pinned down. So there was only one thing to. I could feel Shane gripping my ass and Chris’s hands were all over my tits, and then I had to breath a lil, but as Chris pulled out of my mouth Shane started to roll me over…he put me on my back and Chris kneeled down on the floor right above my head…so I didn’t get to breathe much before I was being pounded so hard from Shane’s end and Chris was fucking my face from his end…I remember thinking about how big Shane’s balls were cause they were making the most peculiar slapping.