In the centre of the steam room, there was a large raised platform with a mass of writhing bodies, fucking and sucking. This platform was not always a...s well-utilized as it should have been, but from time to time during my visits, I encountered a ‘clutter-fuck’ in full swing. I have to admit that these scenes had always been highpoints on my previous visits to the sauna.I instantly joined the melee and lost myself in the carnal romp. Lost in the seedy sensuality I felt like I was in one those. It was the ache of absence, of not knowing how much I craved to be craved until it wasn't happening anymore. My own fingers and toys could only sate me for so long. I needed flesh.I needed to feel his hot breath on my skin and the weight of his body pressed firmly against mine. Like a stubborn infestation, thoughts of his touch, his kiss, his gentle caress had taken up residency in my mind since we met. I knew it wouldn't be long until I surrendered to my desires. It was almost like a lone. Mike started to caress well more like squeeze at my breasts with his hands. Owee not like that, Be gentle, I cried out removing his hand from my breasts. Here like this, I added as I pulled my top up then lifted my bra exposing my tits to him. I rolled my hands around my breasts in circles teasing my nipples with my fingers as I did. Mike watched me doing this then I removed my hands and he started to do the same to them. I showed him how to pull and lightly pinch at my nipples making them grow. We flirted back but thought they were just playing. When the party was over we had everything cleaned up and packed the van. We were finishing up cleaning the community center when the four women had snuck back in. One of the women went up to Uncle Mike and told him that she had heard that black had big cocks and she would show him her pussy if he showed his cock. Uncle Mike walked into a smaller private room with a couple of large tables in it. He pulled down his slacks and pulled out his.