So ,i went & danced with all of them lol. The more i danced, the harder my dick got.After dancing with about 4 girls, my dick is rock hard .I see look... & see one of the female supervisors dancing alone. She's a white lady in her late 30's, nice body with big titties ,& she's also married w/ 2 k**s & her husband worked in the Corperate division in the company...I knew she was a freak cause she always woretight clothes / blouses showing her big breast, flirting , etc ,at work ..I knew her husband. So now there was only the street light there. A bus arrived and all the members standing there boarded the bus except the lady. I decided to talk to her and asked her why she did not go in the bus. She told me that the bus was not going towards her home. I waited for another 10 min but instead of slowing down it started raining heavily. The lady with me was getting more and more drenched. I saw that and offered her my jacket. First she did not accept but after 2 min she took it and put it on.. .”, the boys faces didn’t move. Jane thought and nodded. This was just about acceptable. The boy’s faces lit up and Earl stood up and quickly he dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard cock. Jane, surprised stepped back; she stared at his erection and was amazed at its size. “Ok, Jane give me a wank” he demanded and holding his cock in front of him moved closer to Jane. Before she had time to react further his hand had grasped hers and put it on his cock. She snatched it away as if she. To think about her this way, in this body...I felt asthough it soiled her. I certainly felt soiled. But thoughts of herkept...other....images at bay during my now thrice daily sessions.Half dreading and half anticipating one of those sessions after anight's hunting, I walked back to the cave to find intruders.I smelled them first. Or rather, their torches. They themselves simplysmelled like mud. A deliberate attempt to hide their scent? I heard themsecond, speaking in low voices, that same.