To the side of the room was a bar but there were also waiters in black tuxes walking around with a tray of glasses of what Jazzy figured was champagne.... She could see on the other side of the room several rooms with little white shingles of yesteryear hanging in front of the rooms announcing what went on in those various rooms. Jazzy snagged a glass from a passing waiter, surveying the scene before her.The women were dressed in formal, semi-formal, and dressy clothes while the men all wore dark. I don’t know for sure what was turning me on more, the idea that I might get caught or the idea that if I was caught I would be punished. I didn’t do anything that morning except frig myself off while I was taking my shower, but later in the week, a few days after I had checked out of the camp, I snuck back in through the park trails and left a message for Ed. The folded note just said, “Ed” on the outside, and inside I had written, “What punishment did you have in mind?” I signed it. “As I said, our cultures are different,” Liala replied. “We also have no limit on the number of husbands or wives a person can have. For many generations, only the strongest of our men survived battle. It made little sense to waste those genetic traits so the best warriors were urged to breed with different women. As time progressed, women grew to become warriors and we continued the tradition. Right now, we have one-and-a-half men for each woman. That means several women have more than one. ..well IT Popped OUT. ALL 10 inches. And I almost drooled on IT. IT moved without either one of us touching IT. I know I shouldn't be doing this. Nor be so excited by his ........Manhood. But....he wanted me to turn around and let him admire my ass. I could see his grab for his penis and By the time I turned back around to face him He was fully HARD. His balls look full and I knew he wasn't leaving without a withdrawal. Plus I wanted to .... I took off my panties and he took off my.