While I had been playing with some butt toys my arse had not had anything even close to a cock in it for eight weeks and I felt it. The Dad felt it as... well and told the other men that my arse was as tight as a vice.After my little gasp when The Dad first slid inside me, I concentrated on relaxing and I pushed back towards him, taking more of his length. I had Suit Man's cock in my hand and he said that watching my face in pleasure but also in agony was just the cutest thing ever. As I took as. The boy's name was Noel; he had been in the school for three years and knew all the nooks and crannies in the place. They were sitting eating a sandwich, a small snack that was available each weekend. "Have you taken much notice of the 'nun' called May?" Noel asked."I don't know any of them really by name", Warren replied. "There is a few and they work shift, different ones during the day to the ones in the evening"."You can't miss May, she not that attractive but she has the biggest set of. Kates convulsions can be felt from Ambers tongue, all the way down her throat, right before her stomach gets shot and catches fire. Again and again, her stomach is blasted with cum like a machine gun, punching the insides of her walls, over and over, filling her quickly and making her feel hot and heavy. Amber feels her stomach with her hand, her eyes roll over as she feels it inflate and protrude. She pulls the cock out of her throat into her mouth and catches more cum. She let her tongue feel. There were too many wilder parties than this little gathering to haunt this Halloween night. Timothy was tore-out-the-ass drunk. He had been his normal life of the party for hours, laughter grating enough to make paint peel. Joining him in that state was a half-dozen others draped in various poses of lubricity. And nudity. The constant chatter was on everything but nothing of interest. Randal had almost everyone that walked in the door stoned and happy. Me? I was a mixture of drunk and stoned.