Chantel had moved and sat above my face rubbing her vulva across my nose and face with her fingers thrusting in and out of Emma’s hungry pussy. Emma... was squealing with pleasure as her orgasm arrived, still with her long tongue inside me. Chantel was rubbing her clit above me and soon it was my turn to taste and enjoy her lovely juice.Minutes later I found myself lying between Emma’s legs. I looked at her newly shaved pussy, she had extended labia lips and I gently pulled at them with my lips.. I look around my pitch black bedroom, my eyes lingering over the right side of the bed, where he should be. The room lights up with a strike of lightening and the house seems to shake with the following rumble of thunder. I tug the string on my bedside lamp, but the power seems to be out. With a sigh, I swing my legs over the side of the bed and slip on a pair of gym shorts that I left on the floor yesterday. I traipse through my apartment to the kitchen, sliding my hand along the wall so I. But I kept thinking, "What's wrongwith this picture?"Then it hit me. She was tent-poleing the sheet.She was really out of it, I could tell. Not light, dreamy sleep, butdead to the world sleep. I was horny and out of my mind with lust, andI'd never seen an erect dick before (other than movies, and not countingmy own), so I just had to look.I was real careful and I pulled the covers back and noticed her squirm alittle, and then she was nude. I thought I was dreaming. Her dicklooked about like. It was instant bedlam. Quicker than you could believe all the women, including Cathy, were downstairs to put everything in sacks, and filling thermos jugs with coffee. A large jar of tea was mixed, and put in a gallon-sized jug along with a cooler of ice. Clara, Liz, and Betty double-checked what they had, adding several of David's cigars. He seldom lit them, but, instead chewed them as he was driving. He also carried a pipe on occasion. Liz and Robbi both loved to smell both. Sharon also.