The guy on the left stood up and walked toward me."Hi, I'm Tom." As I said before, I really don't remember what name he actually said. "Would you be s...o kind as to join me and my friends?"What an interesting phraseology, I thought. I gave him an affirmative smile and stood up."Put her drink on my tab," he said over his shoulder to the bartender.He sat me down as he introduced me to his friends, so I was with the ubiquitous Tom, Dick and Harry."Hello", I introduced myself, "I'm Ginger." At least. Cathy headed down her body to her love tunnel and proceeded to eat her out. The more energetic Cathy got the louder Debbie got until finally she screamed and sprayed her cum all over Cathy and the bed.“Oh my, that was awesome but I still need Mike to use that tool of his and really clean me out.”As she got on her hands and knees, Cathy smiled and grabbed my already hard cock, and pulled me to enter Debbie. She moved the head around her lips to get it wet and then pulled me until I was seated in. John was amazed and pleased at the sight, just a few more additions andhis impulses would be satisfied. First footwear, the box provided someheavyweight knee length silk stockings and patent leather black 3" blockheeled shoes. With some difficulty because of the rigid cosetry John hadto sit in an old overstuffed armchair to pull up the stockings and trapthem under the ruffles of his bloomers. The shoes too proved a trial buteventually he managed. Once again he paraded the entire outfit before. We slept in one room and the aunt slept in the adjoining room. At night I would get my own back on her by leaving our door ajar. Our lovemaking would have been quiet vocal and even without the door open she would hear most of it through the thin dividing wall. But so that she could hear the wetness of it, the slipping and sliding, the coarseness of it all, I ensured that the partially open door would leave her gagging for it out there while she fingered herself to sleep. And I wasn't.