I smiled at the older man and then addressed him.“It’ll make sense to you tomorrow,” I told Gogra as reassuringly as I could. “It might scare ...the crap out of you, but it’ll make sense. At least, I hope it will.”“If you say so, Jake,” Gogra declared dubiously.“I do,” I replied smiling broadly as I did. “Tomorrow, I’m going to introduce you to the Gateway. You and I, and I think a few others, are going to step through it. We’ll come back here so the others can see it, and they can experience what. ‘Aren’t these shrimp the best you have ever tasted? I must send my complements to the chef!’ The shocked Ms. Four sat still with her hands planted on the tablecloth but turned her head and cautiously scanned the dining room. She was elegantly topless in a room full of strangers but no one said a word or cast more than a glance her way. She saw one or two other girls in similar undress. One man was fondly sliding his hand along his date’s inner thighs. Everyone seemed to be getting intimate in. I knew where this would lead and took a glance towards my friend who had a man with a sexy rugby player physique on top of her with her legs over his shoulders. I took my lead and he slipped on a condom and I put one leg over him, hitching my skirt up to my waist and sliding my knickers to the side to give him access to my soaking wet cunt. I rode him hard, desperate to cum, concentrating on my own sensations rather than his, so I held my skirt up rubbing my clit through my panties, until I. The two of them slid to their knees on the platform, their lips locked together.The rain continued to soak them as their passionate kiss went on for a long, long time. Then Andy broke the kiss and pulled back. He stared at her breasts for a long moment before he reached out and placed his hands on them. When his mother didn't protest he moved his hands around, squeezing and kneading the warm flesh, pinching the nipples.He heard his mother moan and he grew bolder, lifting them and pulling the.