"Yes!" she answered, and shook her head no at the same time, leaving me wondering. Tweeds daughter, Dang, still wasn't used to him since his return, a...nd all of the strangers here frightened her. She began to cry. Phesila assured her daughter that all was well and patted her back to sooth her fears. The other members of both Teams were staring at Tweed and me in disbelief during all of this."All right, let's all get registered and then store your gear in your rooms. Return to the lobby after. We soon get into a steady rhythm; slow and deep. Julie wraps her arms and legs around me moaning in my ear, “Oh it’s been so long… You’re so….Just there… please more. Yes,” the diatribe goes on. This prim and proper woman likes talking dirty as I bring her closer to her orgasm. Wanting to slow things down I mover her into Doggy. Re-entering I pull her onto my dick. Slipping almost out I tantalisingly slowly ease every bit of dick back in. Just on the last inch I drive home and finish by. I wanted to resist but, she was very aggressive and she was leaning in on me in no time. She was stroking her hand lightly across my face while we played with each others tongues. I could feel her heartbeat against my chest and I'm sure she could feel mine. "Relax," she said "he won't be home until the morning." Our kisses became more intense. It was obvious that she wanted to be in control but, I knew that at some point I would take over. She pulled her shirt over her head and let loose those. In the middle, there was a small table with a center scooped out to hold champagne. The chauffeur was behind a smoked glass window and was blocked from hearing us. We were in a giggly mood. Joan toasted us, "Old friends and fuck buddies." We sipped champagne and the classmates reminisced about the good old days. Joan and Jane pushed their recliners back into a prone position. Jim was staring up Joan's dress and I'm sure he could see her bald mound. I was staring up Jane's dress and could see.