Of course, most of the songs came out before we were born, but that didn’t party matter. We did recognize a few of them like “Old time rock and roll”. But then, all of a sudden, the DJ instructed all the ladies to hit the dance floor. The men lined the edges, hooting and hollering and cheering on the ladies. I had no idea what was going on. One lady that I recognized from the pot luck leaned in and told me, “Just go with it. This is the song that makes sure all of us old broads get laid every Saturday night. A minute later, the DJ fired up the song “Cocaine”, and the place went gagged crazy. The woman all put their hands high over their heads and began gyrating up against each other. Some went beyond that fetish . . . way beyond. There were hands kneading naked tits, hips bumping and grinding, and a lot of deep kissing. I’m not sure how many of them groped my tits, but it was several. And two or three of them actually French kissed me on the dance floor. By the time the song was over, my nipples were rock hard and my pussy was sopping wet. I told Jeff, “We need to go back to the RV.” Lisa and Brian followed us out, and we laughed all the way back to the RV about all those older women knowing exactly how to turn their old men on. A minute after entering the RV, Jeff and Brian were lying side by side on their backs on the bed, and Lisa and I were sucking them to hardness. Not long after that, we were working their hard cocks into our pussies. Almost immediately, Lisa and I began making out, kissing, cumshot fondling each other, and giggling at the excited reactions of our boyfriends. God! I loved kissing her and touching her, and her touching me. Even with Jeff’s hard cock inside me, Lisa was getting most of my attention. I didn’t hear any complaints from Jeff or Brian. “Ummmm, let’s fuck them now.” I purred to Lisa as she was kissing and mature licking my hard nipple. I normally go through and list them but it’s just become too much with the various characters popping up here and there. The pain hurt, but it was so worth it as my mother squeezed past the kneeling Mrs. Hayes to enter Nora's room, her eyes so wide. Reaching out I slid my hand in her shirt cumshot feeling her soft breasts as she started to shudder. Both my father and Cathy’s father stopped fucking me and stood still with their cocks in me. Soon their shrinking mature cocks fell out of me and I was party just about to lay down, when I felt a tongue on my pussy licking up the cum that was leaking out. And not thinking, that I was wearing black bikini panties. Leave your fetish drink, Sir. At least she wouldn't be eaten alive, then. Tom: What if I can’t wait till tonight. No one from work, except Susan, of course, knew I dressed this way at times. Then I would imagine fondling your tits before sucking on them." I started to feel more myself by Sunday morning. Tammi could end up getting busted too!" She leaned against the wall for a moment eyes closed while they touched there fill. My girls and I just go home?” ‘Good,’ the Doctor thought, ‘there were enough that remembered.’ With a soft sigh she wondered how much time she had wasted in this tiny apartment. I knew I wanted to be inside her when I came. “Make it stop!” To his relief her eyes stopped gagged staring straight ahead and looked at him.