..” You stop, unsure about how to finish your sentence. You’re not sure that you should finish. “What is it? Please, tell me.” I ask, a wanti...ng look on my face. “Well,” you say, “to an orgy. I dream that we enter into a ballroom full of people. And well, this woman and I have sex with almost everyone.” You turn and face the fireplace. “Then at the stroke of midnight, we find each other, remove our masks, and make love until just before dawn. And then at dawn, we walk into the garden and we’re. He licked my juices up and flipped me over on the table so my ass was stuck in the air. “Mmm, what a fucking hot ass,” he said, slapping my cheeks. “Ow,” I moaned, still breathless. “You’ll fucking thank me for that, slut. It’s what whore’s like you deserve,” he said spanking me again.“Thank you Master”, I said, feeling my ass cheeks glow as he delivered blow after blow. There was a pause and I was taken completely off guard as he suddenly rammed his huge cock into my pussy. “Ohhhh!” I. She massaged my ass gently and her nipple pinching arouses me.Melissa started to moan as well because of moving the big butt-plug in and out her ass and soon after we have begun, we both started to moan louder and louder. All of a sudden her fingers moved to my dripping pussy. Her fingertips straight went to my clit and began to rub it.I didn't expect that so I moaned very loud which Melissa affected to massage even more. After some more caressing of my swollen clit she inserted two fingers in. "So, what do you say?" Bobby repeated. "Wanna do her?" Uh, sure, I'll do her," I said. "Yeah, she be a fine piece o' ass," Serena added encouragingly.Then Hope walked in with a tray of cold beers. "Hey, ma! Hank here wants to fuck you. And you take good care of him, you hear. The dude played some wicked guitar on the session I did last week. I think he's gonna help make that song into a hit. So whatever he wants, you give it to him, okay?'"Sure, Bobby, anything you say," Hope said to her son,.