I’m barely aware of the conversation that unfolds naturally around me. I’m vaguely aware that they’re discussing Lauren’s move, but the detail...s of what’s being said don’t land anywhere solid in my brain.“That was the one that Emma presented at actually,” Sarah says and her use of my name jars me from my hazy, orgasmic thoughts.“What?” I ask.“Thanks for joining us, space cadet,” Jackie says while giving me a strange look.I have no idea how long I was just sitting there, but everyone’s eyes are. Before long, Byron re-started the conversation about Eileen’s dress, fondling the material between his fingers. At this point Eileen leaned in toward him, practically pushing her tits into his hand. Byron responded by lightly caressing her breast, which elicited a moan from her. She turned to look at me and I just smiled and winked. When she turned back to Byron, he softly grabbed the back of her head and pulled her to him for a kiss. While his kiss was soft and gentle, Eileen responded like a. Then, they asked my friends why they weren't participating. After a brief conversation, both of my friends decided they'd go along with the game and were slipping their fingers in me as well. So all told, I was finger fucked by 50 fingers! Naturally, the night wasn't over. They, then turned to my swollen cock, that had been bobbing and twitching with a hard-on that needed to be stroked. The three stranger neighbors encouraged their friends (the neighbors I knew) to grab my cock and take turns. As we lay on the bed talking and getting more in the mood again, Ian slowly began to run his hand up my leg and I was getting ready for another session myself by talking as openly as I could and loving the looks on all of their faces as I described me being fucked, sucked, licked and spunked on, and in, by some of the guys I had previously enjoyed shagging sessions with.As Ian ran his hand up my thigh I opened my legs and let my bathrobe fall open to allow him easier access. Sanjit was starting.