Kevin told me something that turned out to be very true. "When you start going to clubs it's always going to be about 'doing' someone new. You will keep track of the number. But around fifty or more you'll stop amateur counting. It's kinda like winning the lottery. In the beginning winners go on a spending spree and get caught up in the high of just buying things. Anything. But about the time they 'run out of outlets to plug things into' that initial high fades and buying new things will never be quite the same. From that point on it becomes at least if not more interesting to just enjoy the things you already have. It's the same with fucking new people. You get so you'll often rather fuck the people you already know you'll have fun with." In the ensuing nights they patiently took us through all of the newbie questions. And when it was over we knew where the secret place was, what it was like inside, what the people were like, whether it was safe or not, what would or would not be required, what to wear, how to act... and and and. Hardcore So we went. It was 93 people, generally in their 30's, some in their 20's some in their 40's, almost all couples, only a very few vetted singles were allowed, all of us were packed into a 4 bedroom house, 2 large living rooms, one was for mixing and socializing and the other was a dark "group room" except for a nice fireplace that bounced light off people in various forms and combinations of sex, can't forget the nice kitchen with an incredible spread of food, $40 entry fee, a big hot tub in continual use, a nice sexy dance floor with great lighting and most often full of hot women doing lezzie things to each other while their husbands watched at the railing porn frothing at the mouth, of course great music and a cool DJ. They also had several lead or core couples that were not only the "eyes and ears" as to what was happening all night but were also the resident counselors for new couple, and bouncers if there was trouble...which rarely happened. The house rules were simple. 1. No means no. Problem people were bounced and banned. 2. Guys didn't approach or proposition women. Guys talked to guys, shared their interest, explained who they were and then that info was threesome taken back to each of their women. She said yes or no only to her guy. No stress on the wives. No embarrassment. It worked pretty well. 3. Strictly no drugs allowed. Did we "party" that night? Oh yea. Took us until about 3am that morning. Much of the crowd was gone except for a few core couples that were spending the night. slut One of those couples seduced poor Ashley and Jim. Ok. We were coaxed into that dark group room. We ended up on the floor with Mary and Andy and the resident single guy John. It happened. Well maybe I should tell you a bit more... It was a magical night. Kevin and Katy were not there. But there were literally a dozen, maybe two, very cool good looking couples that approached us. It took her long minutes to recover from cumming, as her vision unblurred, her breathing slowed, and she slut was slowly able to start thinking about things other than her cunny. As she caressed his lengthening manhood, she asked, "Have you ever had a threesome? Rob groaned and I felt his ass tighten around my cock before he began to cum as well. The handsome slave shook his chains again and begged them to end this torture. Brad gracefully followed through with his fall and rolled off to the side of his sister, regaining himself and kneeling beside her as he breathed heavily. She glanced down at the bald, masculine man crouched on her right, now feeling her inner thigh, then to her skimpy outfit. Her hands lowered, revealing her nipples hardening, puckering up from her areolas to form two stiff protrusions. She shifted on her feet, almost on her tiptoes. I ran inside, hopping from room to room, looking for anyone or anything. Tina's grip tightened amateur on the base of my cock and she began stroking me up and down only an inch or two. “Oh my God.” came a familiar voice behind me, from the stairs. Fuck, I got to explode in your mouth.” “James,” she began, “I don't like to beat around the bush, I'm what people call 'direct'. porn Are you going to be this shy for the whole two weeks?” she said, a little teasing. Darren then said that we had better put on the paper overalls Hardcore that Pete had left for us and go to the office. She reached his hip and hesitated, almost as though she was asking for permission. I’m sure I’m starting to smell, too--” Why did this car have back seats anyway? Before Pete could reply I said, we danced. she give me the naughty smile and said. “I know,” he groaned. And the loss of that magic meant more than just the reversion of James' appearance. After watching the video a few times, I started to go through the pics. Our love!!!! Cathy pulls down threesome her top exposing her C-cup tits for me and further inches up her skirt above her luscious big chocolate ass shaking it back n forth to capture my undivided attention and to make it harder for me to restrain my impending cumload building up in my now throbbing aching Big Black Cock. “Mmm, yes, you are a sexy delight, Heather. Page (15) I put my hand to my pussy and touched my clit. Two months, and this has never happened once. Chloe hurried into one of the stalls and closed it behind her, managing to figure out the latch. I groaned as I thrust forward with hard, fast strokes. It was through the pocket material. Sweat beaded my forehead, my body feeling all sticky.