He wanted me to let them grope me, so I did. It didn’t take them long to realise what they could get away with. Most of them were a quick chat and grope then back to their wives or girlfriends, but a couple of the un-attached men kept coming back to me. For some strange reason one of them kept dropping things on the floor and asking me to pick them up for him. I wasn’t sure if he was trying to look down my front or give his mate behind me a good look at my ass. Whatever, I was starting to enjoy it. One of them tried to talk me into going upstairs with him but I knew that Jon would not be happy with that so I told him that ‘having a grope downstairs was one thing, but going upstairs for a fuck was out of the question’. He seemed a little surprised by my words but within seconds his hand moved from my bum outside my dress to my pussy under my dress. His eyes lit up for a second when he realised that I didn’t have any knickers on and he smiled when he found my wet pussy. As the night wore on and people got a little ‘happier’, someone suggested some party games. The men seemed to take that as drinking games. One or two of the women joined in, but eventually one of the women suggested a game of Twister. When she said that it had nothing to do with drinking I said that I would join in. Little did I realise what was involved and it wasn’t long before bodies were twisted into all sorts of weird positions. You can amateur just imagine what I was showing wearing only that dress. At times there were faces right in front of my chest and even between my legs (both men and women). One time when we all collapsed a hand was playing with my clit and a finger went in my hole for a few seconds. The thing was, I kissing couldn’t see who they were attached to. This game went on for ages and I seemed to be the only one that played in each session. I enjoyed it, it was a good laugh and I got a thrill out of knowing that Deep throat so many people were looking at my naked bits. No one said anything, maybe that was because just about everyone there had had enough to drink to make them relax. Friday - I woke up at lunchtime in Jon’s bed. I don’t remember the last part of the party, or coming home. The dampness Fucking of my pussy told me that Jon had fucked me, but I can’t remember any of it. Jon masturbation was still asleep when I got up and we spent the rest of the day getting over our hangovers. Saturday January 2 and Sunday January 3 Another quiet day, nothing of any interest happened all weekend. What’s more, I felt proud of that. Won’t this make things awkward?” Tina asks. Deep throat “Yes!” Glory hissed. Her breasts jiggled as she took more and more of my clit-dick. “Well, anyways…” she said as she got up and started to walk off. I would be doing kissing him a favor, at least, that could be my excuse. She pushed the needle all the way in to the I was straddling her, sort of close to sixty nine, but me further down her torso. “I’m not sure I can go back to work tonight” she told Fucking Ada with her eyes amateur closed. Ryan felt the words masturbation slide down to his member as it hummed to life.