I unhooked my bra and removed it. “Come on – its pussy eating time,” I suggested and started to move upstairs. Greg quickly took his trousers ...off, followed by his shoes and socks and dumped them at the bottom of the stairs. He was unbuttoning his shirt as he walked upstairs behind me. I dropped my dress and bra outside the spare room on my way past. I waited for Greg outside the master bedroom. He was carrying his shirt and I saw the eager hunger in his eyes as he looked over my body. I. .. now stop... don't move... don't move at all... mm... wait for me to beg for it... now...please... shove it in... shove it right in Mahesh... slowly...ahhhhhhhhhh uhhh yes! Oh! god that's so good... now again... out... wait... now in uhhhhhhhh Oh ma uhhhh yes! Again! Oh god yes...now! Quickly! Push it in hard! All the way! Just push it in, Mahesh!OHHHHHHHHHHHH uhhh yes! Oh god yes! That's it! Do it again! Ahhhhhh uhhh oh ma uhhh yes! Oh uhh oh uhh oh uhh god yes... now slow again... yes.... Connie oiled her, and apparently pretty well, by the sound of it. When she was done, Jenny was smiling at me and at Colleen. She raised her eyebrows and Colleen nodded.“Slave Connie. Remove Miss Jenny’s bra and panties, and finish her. I do mean finish her. Like I did you. Thank you.”Connie took her bra off, a back-hook model and removed her boy short panties. Finishing up the oil, we heard some light moans, then “Eeeep”.“It’s OK, Miss Jenny. Just lay there and enjoy. Slave Connie will take. Dan swept Sam up in strong arms and began carrying her up the steps, stopping at each step to apply a simple kiss to her forehead, her check and down her neck. Slowly they ascended the stairs, the scene of dancing and the party below seemed to somehow disappear into a mist. Music could still be heard, but now it was softer, and seemed to float upon the air as a fine mist.Dan stopped at a decorative door, by shifting Sam in his arms he was able to turn the knob and open it. Inside was a bedroom,.