She managed to moan for me to fuck him so he would keep sucking her clit. I worked my cunt on his cock, sliding it up and down and gyrating from side ...to side pulling it with me. Then I could see the delight in Sondra's eyes. The room was filled with moans and groans as a dozen women became wanton whores. Tongues were exploring pussies and soft female flesh was pressing against female flesh as the debauchery progressed. I felt Harold release inside of me. The warm rush of his sperm flooding my. Though we were nudist in origins, we actually dressed up a bit for the dance. The clothes weren't guaranteed to stay on, and it was a good bet that by the time the evening was half-over we'd be mostly naked, and some of us would have been horizontal a time or three. Dances lasted longer than parties because we didn't spend all of our time having sex.The other thing about a dance was that someone took you, and you ended up in bed with them at the end of the evening. A party was a free-for-all. " Que sera, sera." I'll call when we get back — Sunday or Monday." Our best to the bride and groom." Sure thing. Bye." Bye."I had been right: Saturday was devoted to going from one pricey store to another, rejecting objects that no one would ever want. Weena ended up with a certificate for two sets of bed linens — a certificate because we didn't know the bed size. The clerk assured us that the gift would be sent to the box in the Alice. Saturday night Weena spoke with her father, who was indeed. Sara continued riding, slowing down a little as Christine approached. She leaned over as their lips met, the two young, pretty girls kissing one another passionately.Jack was unaware what was happening in front of him; still blindfolded and lost in his own passionate embrace of fucking Sara's tight wet cunt.As Christine pulled her lips away, she offered her dripping wet fingers to Sara who grabbed them and forced them into her mouth.She sucked on them, licked them and tasted every drop of.