“What category are you in?” Alice asked me. I was stunned into silence. What did I say now? Tell the whole truth of why I was sitting at th... bar with my wife at a table waiting to see if any guys would make a move on her, or bluff it out without offending any of them? “As I am not married to any of you” I said “I wholly approve of your approach and hope you have a great time and get plenty of what you are here for” I laughed. “Oh we will, we will” they all laughed together. “I. The next few minutes were spent with them both getting wonderful sexual feelings as the seventeen-year-old youth slid his cock in and out of the forty-seven-year-old woman."Um yeah, faster babe," panted Amala in encouragement and Patrick obliged by moving his hips quicker and thrusting harder."Fuck, oh shit, yeah," breathed Amala as Patrick's body slapped against her backside with each thrust and Patrick was now groaning as he slammed in and out.Amala was gripping the headboard of the bed and. Petes seventeen year old son Michael, obviously keen to carry on the family tradition, was taking full advantage of the fact that his father was holding a struggling Kylie (in just her bra and panties evidently) on his lap with her arms pinioned behind her. Kneeling in front of her and responding to his dads instructions to Cmon, fuck the little cunt, he wasted no time in extricating his somewhat impressive erection. Well get her panties off son, Pete barked at him. Youre gonna fuck her, not. Mark was curious as to what this was all about; ten minutes after their exit, Mark left the seminar going through the door Jim and Quinton left through.Behind the door was a hall way that had three doors at the end. One was locked, the other was a simple closet but when Mark opened the third door, he heard an unmistakable sound he had heard before. The moans of Quinton. The door opened into another convention room that was barely lit and unused but Mark entered it following what he swore was.