The girl in the red dress smiled back and he walked over to stand between them. “Hi, ladies; I’m Gary. Mind if I join you for a little bit?” T...he girl in the red dress said, “Hi, I’m Melissa. I don’t mind, do you?” she asked, turning to the girl on the left. She looked less interested but she acquiesced. “I suppose it’s okay,” she answered, “I’m Sandy but don’t butt in on my action; I’ve been working Melissa for a week to get a date.” Gary looked back and forth briefly between the two girls. “Yeees!” Olivia’s voice quavered as she wrapped her legs around my hips.“Hurt me with your cock. I want to suffer for you!” she cried out. Olivia’s words sent a shiver through me. I couldn’t control the feral grunts that accompanied each of my brutal thrust. I knew I was hurting her. I knew she asked for the pain. The feel of my thick cock stretching her, and her acceptance of the pain I was inflicting, brought me to the edge. My cock twitched one last time. My balls tightened, I closed my. When shestraddled my chest I was looking at her pussy as sherested on my breasts. I knew what she was going todo and my mouth was watering. She moved her bodyforward until her hairs were brushing against mylips. I would not believe how my pussy sweated justsmelling her cunt. When she pressed her pussyagainst my mouth I probed the depths of her barrelwhile she smashed her clit against my nose. Shevirtually spread her labia over my face like a gasmask. The only way I could catch a breath was. Guys were grumbling about not being swallowed. Heck, she didn’t even swallow her husband’s load. He took a ton of shit for that. That night Lori kind of marked her space within the group and had respect from then on.The next night there was music and wet T-shirts in a big covered stage area. The group went and watched. The women were pretty ugly. There was a handful with after-market equipment that had clearly been hired for the night. With A-cups Lori was very clear to everybody that it was.