. I'm... here for the event,” I stammer. What's wrong with me?“Do you have an invitation?”With slightly shaky hands, I offer my invitation.“Fy...n Hoffmann, I remember your questionnaire. Come in.” I follow her into the building.“Incidentally, I'm Carmen. In the lobby, there is a champagne reception. You look pretty nervous, maybe a glass of champagne will help you relax a bit.”“I'm indeed nervous,” I admit.“That's understandable, many who attend for the first time are nervous. Mostly they are. I could see my pussy outline, I could see the underside of my naked tits and I could see my hard nipples pointing upwards, god I felt hot!Stacie told me to go out on the catwalk and work it. I was in the zone. I walked and strutted and I loved the reaction I got from daddy, he actually looked flustered. He and Stacie were talking, but I couldn't hear what was being said. Daddy couldn't take his eyes off me and I loved it.When we got back to the changing room Stacie kept telling me how hot I. I want mmmmph." I can say no more, because his tongue is preventing words. His kiss is passionate. He positions his cock at my entrance and pushes it in. It feels bigger than it ever has. I know that I'm just caught up in the moment, but after just a few thrusts, I start coming. It's not a deeply intense orgasm, but it goes on and on as I feel Dan's orgasm approach. He's kissing my throat now, right at the pulse point, where his fingers so recently threatened to deprive me of consciousness. My. He peeled off his sweaty jersey and stood before them with a wet sheen covering his body. ‘I’m think I could use a shower. Either of you two care to join me?’ The women giggled, and after a brief debate, during which Megan expressed her doubts that her shower could hold three people, Leila rose from the bed and joined him in the bathroom. They slipped into the shower together and Alan turned it on, adjusting the spray to the desired temperature. Leila embraced him from behind as he twisted the.