"I love you...I love you so much, you know that?" Patspoke, but the intonation was 100-percent Andrea's."I love you too, even though you don't realize...how your actions impactothers." No one will remember a thing. All we need to do is clean up theevidence left behind afterwards." Pat came, deliberately splattering herejaculation over herself to catch as much as she could."Ladies first, as they say." Markus grabbed Pat tighter as he could feelit build inside himself. It quickly spread and Markus. The two of you were trapped in what you'd made for yourselves. Julie is a genius to see the way through for all of us."She turned towards where she thought the camera might be. "Did you hear that Julie. You're a genius. Thanks." What about you?" said Mary."I was beautifully fucked by a lovely caring man."Annette turned back to Mary. "Really, he was fantastic. Don't worry, I don't want to keep him but if I could borrow him now and then..." Only if I have George." It looked like you were enjoying. Mentor sounded better than Dave. Or Stevie. Stevie Nicks? Why not. He was almost a girl, with the features and hair and pants and high heeled boots. Whatever.I looked hard at this Mentor dude. He had the bobble head thing going on. His pupils were dilated. Yes, he was stoned on something good. Or bad. Only the night would tell for Mentor Man.I sipped some more on my drink. Thinking.“What did you mean by me being careful?” I ask Leather Pants Stevie Nicks.I saw his eyes perk up, spying something. The orgasms were earth shattering the kind that made there pussy still feeling it hours later. Also together they pounded themselves and each one made it a point to get someone new a woman who most of the time were with men when the ladies saw them and then made there move walking right up to them no longer sly of doing so the men were taken by there looks and scent and the woman the scent started things going but the women have learned to smooth talk them right out of there panties most were.