" As I'm heading upstairs, I yell back loud enough for everyone to hear and say "Honey, you can triple what you normally spend at these kind of partie...s" and head upstairs laughing to myself. It's another hour and a half of women downstairs, drinking, laughing and acting raunchy. As the party starts to wind down, I come down as they leave. I give you a hug and say "So what did you get?" You smile and say "Well, you said I could triple it, I may have went over, but Jill offered to give me the. She was a bit surprised as he grabbed and pushed her against the wall and frowned a bit but then he got on his knees. He didn’t need to do it as he certainly did not need to make her more wet as she was taking care of that all by herself with the excitement and expectation she was feeling, nothing could make her more wet then she was. He got on his knees because he missed her taste, the bitter nectar that while not the best of flavours, was the biggest aphrodisiac anyone could ever taste. Fuck. Jean deep kissed him pulling him against her as she lay back. HS crumpled down on her as he felt her digging his cock out. Jean folded her legs back until her knees past his shoulders, and held them. His cock slid deep inside her. She was as folded as humanly possible, as he began to stroke inside her. HS muttered, “I won't last long”. Jean replied, “just feed the baby”. HS nutted, repeatedly calling her name. When he was done, she raised his head saying, “don't worry about fucking me, Herbie. George began to complain, “Banzai, sometimes you’re an inhuman...”I interrupted his tirade, “ ... George, if you are going to call me inhuman, look first at what the fucking towelheads have been doing to the children! Once you figure that out come and talk to me about inhuman.”I handed the tazer to George and said, “If he starts shouting, I would shock the fuck out of him. The last thing we want is for the towelheads to mount a major offensive to rescue his worthless ass.”I head up to the roof.