This year, because of the number of invitees, it had been decided to rent a function room at a nearby Marriott Hotel. This would allow for the hiring ...of a live band, to have the whole affair catered and the option for guests to rent a room rather than risk driving home under the influence. The added bonus, as far as James and Ali were concerned, was the fact that it was not much more expensive than if they held the event at their own home again, except now they would not have to face any. Caressing me, loving me.I posed it as a question, "Anything you want? Anything you want to do to me?"His eyes opened, I could see the whites of his eyes, his mouth on mine. Kissing me, our naked bodies sliding together. This hunger. He did not answer.His mouth nibbling a line along my jaw, he began chewing and kissing my neck. Tingles burning down my spine, oh god, I continued, "You want to fuck me don't you?"He said nothing, deep groans. Conflicted. I could feel him continuing to kiss my. Well he cum real hard and I could feel him swell up and the cum was so hot in my ass. As soon as he cum he pulled his cock out and my wife inserted a butt-plug to keep the cum in my ass longer. She was mad at him for not fucking me longer she said for that mistake you are going to take the butt-plug out of my husbands ass and clean the cum off of it. Then you are to lick his asshole till he is clean. I felt him pull the butt plug out, and cum started leaking out of my loose ass. I felt him. That's why she'd wear her bathing suit. Her pussy would be wet and aching to get fucked.About fifteen teenage boys would come and have a look at Bobby Sue’s breasts. She’d let them cop a feel and suck at her nipples. Bobby Sue would squeal and get all excited. She’d slip her fingers into her bikini bottom and rub her pussy lips together while the boys played with her breasts. All the boys would get very excited watching Bobby Sue play with her pussy. Sometimes she'd even pleasure the boys.