Dawn and Darryl were my ride home, and I was enjoying dancing with them, and their hands taking some liberties with my body. They weren’t the only o...nes that felt me up while dancing, and I admit that letting strangers touch me was getting me quite excited. Probably a good thing it was time to go, and I had friends to get me home, or I might have never made it home. I hadn’t had a drink since dinner, but I was still surprised Darryl boosted me into the driving seat of his truck. Minutes later I. ...hungry.Michael's first real mistake was opening his mouth to question the naked woman in his flat. Before he got a single word out, something shoved itself in his mouth. It tasted...like chocolate?And had the disturbing texture of...flesh... He'd never sucked a cock before, if he had, he would have instantly recognized it.His second mistake was reflexively swallowing some of the chocolaty liquid oozing into his mouth. Within seconds he was rock hard and hornier than he'd ever been in his. I guess they couldn’t believe their eyes. I pulled out my phone and turned on the camera signing to the guys to do the same. That was all they needed to get their own phones up and all four of them started taking pics of my passed out drunk half naked wife.When all four of them had taken plenty of pics of Jess in different angles and close ups I ushered them out of the cubicle and lead them away a little bit. I gave them my email and told them all to contact me if they were interested in. ‘In me! Please, Ricky! Put it in me!’ Dianna begged, her hands pulling at him, her hips rising off the bed, seeking him. ‘Don’t tease me! Please!’ Ricky smiled and slowly lowered his hips, driving his rigid fleshy spike back into her. As he did, he heard a hiss of satisfaction escape from Dianna’s lips. Ricky was an experienced sexual partner, and had control. Even though Dianna’s love channel was clasping his cock delightfully, he managed to hold back. Then, suddenly, he felt the ripples of.