...Anita"

The pretty Indian student smiles up at you, perfect white teeth contrasting with the dark of her skin. Anita approaches you on her hands and knees, looks into your eyes as if for confirmation, then bends to kiss you. Her soft lips feel like an electric charge on yours and you eagerly return the kiss, closing your eyes and sinking into the moment.

Once more you feel Anita's hands, strangely experienced for such a young woman, run all over your legs and back. You begin to slide your hand up her thigh sliding it under her short skirt and over the soft flesh of her hips. As you gently stroke her thighs, you are pleased when you feel the young student tremble slightly at your touch.

You slide your finger over her pantie-clad (probably thong-clad) pussy mound and rub in a gentle circular motion. You break your kiss and lick your lips suggestively.

"Would you like me to return the compliment?" you ask.

Anita stretches languidly, such that her short skirt now rides up under her hips.

"In a little while, John" she responds with another smile, "I though we might catch a little bit of the floor show first. We've got all night for other things."

You follow her gaze to where the rest of the party have returned to whatever they were doing before the lights came on. The five minutes of darkness seeming to have wiped out their inhibitions.

In one corner of the room, vampish blonde Melanie is just removing Dan's shirt, as your boss and hostess, Melissa, slides her lips up and down his (remarkably large) stiff cock. Melanie is still fully dressed, but she is surrounded by a pile of Dan's clothes, that she has removed. Dan is naked with his eyes closed and his head on Melanie's lap, gasping with pleasure at the work of Melissa's lips. Melissa has removed her vest top and her pendulous breasts hang down, alternately grazing and squishing into Dan's thighs, as her knowing mouth brings a lifetime's experience to bear on Dan's large engorged organ.

But Dan's wife, Marcia has nothing to be jealous of, because she has the remaining three men in the room all to herself. At the moment, that means she has her head in Gordon's lap, sucking his cock, whilst he sits on a sofa with his trousers round his ankles (but the top half of his dinner suit remarkably intact). Anita's boyfriend Mark has opened up Marcia's blouse and pulled down her bra and is sucking contentedly on her tits as she holds him close to her. Martin meanwhile has stripped down to his boxer shorts, hitched up Marcia's skirt and is pumping into her for all he is worth as the sweat glistens on his ebony frame. Soft moans and muffled cries of pleasure can be heard from Marcia as she transfers the pleasure that she is receiving from Mark and Martin to her work on Gordon's cock.