She held her hand out to the brute's muzzle. His nostrils fluttered and his pale eyes glowed. His long wet tongue shot out and the animal began to slu...rp her cunt juice from her hand.His tongue was hot and wet and nimble and eager. As he lapped moistly and enthusiastically at her hand, Valerie naturally wondered how it would feel to have the horny creature using his tongue on her pussy.She began to switch hands, offering one to the donkey's muzzle as she finger-fucked her steaming fuck-hole with. Before long, I found myself by myself without any of them. Everyone there was older than me by a lot. The next youngest person after me was at least in their thirties, so I decided to head back to my room. As I left the disco, I noticed a guy was following me. I stopped and turned around to confront him. "Why are you following me?" He responded with a smooth tone in a language I wasn't familiar with. I think it was Spanish, but maybe it was Portuguese. I couldn't really tell. There were a few. ”I looked at Mrs. Taylor and her face showed concern at the direction this was going. I suspect she was hoping it would be rejected and they would all be done with it. I put my hand over hers, “Mrs. Taylor, can I ask for your assistance? I think I had better have an advocate in the group, someone who can be objective when my body and mind might not be. Even a safe word might not be effective in all circumstances. Will you be my ‘safe word’, my advocate for my safety?”She looked to her husband,. Uncertain, Piper slowly began to back up away from the mysterious wall. The footsteps continued to approach, Piper continued backing up. With a little shriek Piper moved back a little too far and fell backward onto the large bed. She pulled herself up into a slightly reclined position just as a figure emerged from the mist. He was tall, about 6', he wore a long, flowing red robe that hung down to just above his bare feet. The slight V opening of the robe over his chest showed a decently.