It was a crazy time for me.Pulling in the parking lot, we could hear the loud music."There is suppose to be a live band tonight. Some group called the... Royals." Bess said."That means there will be seven dollar cover charge." Jen replied."I would rather see a live band." Genie stated. As we entered, the music sounded better. Through the night, the band played a variety of songs with many of my favorites. The band was good too. We got a table near the center with three chairs. Bess, Sue and Genie. I was moaning No! and trying to move my ass from its touch when Marty, with a hard shove, pushed it past my clenched hole and up my ass. Pinning me against the shower wall, he let the contents of the enema bag fill my rectum. This was the largest invasion of the night. I'd never let a man play with my ass. I'd never, since c***dhood, needed an enema. The pressure building in my ass was making me whimper even as he told me to let the need to shit build until it was unbearable or he'd punish me.. She sat on the couch beside Abbie and sort of led Jules by his cock until he was able to kneel down beside me and with little encouragement press his member into her sopping puss.“That’s very nice Jules, now waggle it about a bit, do something,” Abbie insisted.I was just starting to really get into it when Annie announced, “Swapsies!”“What?” I demanded, “Change ends, change partners chop chop.” well you couldn’t ignore her could you?I pulled out of Abbie and looked round.“Oh mother you cow,. ”I was flummoxed, “So, you just want to hear about what happens or see who goes with whom?”Delores looked embarrassed. “In a word, yes. I know from Jo that you are one of the groupies, if I can call you all that. I watched when you went off with Holly and the look of adoration and sexual satisfaction on her face when she came back. I know you did something because her hair was still wet from your showers. I even assume you’d showered together and maybe even fucked in the shower. Oh, that’d be.