Jie Er pulled back and looked at him strangely for a moment, before she nodded. Blaze had an inkling that she did not believe a word he had said and p...robably thought that his mind was addled due to his strange hatching situation.“Ok Blaze, Aunty Jie Er doesn’t mind calling you that, but you will call me Aunty Jie Er or Aunty” Jie Er replied softly but firmly. (In some cultures, Aunty is a form of address towards the older generation, rather than a direct relation)“I really am an adult…”“No, you. The youngster in her ass came first and hard, filling her with his young hot seed. He withdrew closely followed by a torrent of cum as I plowed her cunt she groaned loudly as my cock emptied in her. As she milked me dry, she said ‘I love being a whore cum dump’ thinking it was almost over. As the guys surrounded her covering her vision so she could clean each of their cocks with her mouth, I went back to the bathroom to produce the tenth man. He had waited patiently for an hour and a half while. I could feel Beth’s nipples running back and forth across my arm as she nonchalantly stroked them against me. When the last of the pitcher had been poured into the glasses and our server asked if we wanted a refill, Tammy shook her head. “I don’t think we need any more. How about you two?” Chrissy piped in as I took another drink to put some spit back into my mouth. Beth’s hand now had a vice-like grip on my rock hard erection, not moving, just holding it. “I think this concludes the dinner. Roger's fingers continued to tease across her skin. He saw her shiver and knew he'd found a place that was sensitive to the touch and he locked it inside his mind. He turned in his seat and looked back at Joyce, who inclined her head and widened her eyes, an age old sign between both hearing and deaf partners that said, "get on with it." He chuckled and she stuck out her pink tongue. He furrowed his brow and she knew he was silently saying, "Watch it." She grinned wide."Touch her," Joyce.