Dan

Dan’s fingers expertly tweak and stimulate your already sensitive nipples and you find gasps of pleasure escaping from your lips.

As Gordon continues to mercilessly ride your pussy and as you continue to masturbate the young student, you become curious as to what might be going on in the other corners of the room. And which one Dan appeared from.

Over on the couch, you see Dan’s wife, Marcia, and the Indian student, Anita, already deeply engrossed in a classic sixty-nine. Their short skirts are hitched up to their waists and muffled moans of pleasure are all that emerge from between each other’s thighs. They seem so far into each other that it is almost inconceivable that Dan could have come from that corner.

Over on the floor in another corner of the room, Martin lies on the floor, still fully dressed, with Melissa riding his cock and blonde secretary, Melanie squatting over his face. Melissa’s shorts lie abandoned nearby, whilst her vest has been pulled up to reveal large breasts, which bounce rhythmically as she rides the IT guy’s black cock. Maybe Dan had been fondling her breasts as she rode Martin’s shaft. Or maybe it was Melanie’s more youthful tits that held Dan’s attention in the dark. She is still wearing that vampish red dress, but the top has been let down to expose her large creamy breasts. Melanie sighs, pinching her nipples as Martin continues to lick her out.

Perhaps Dan couldn’t find a home in that group either. Or maybe he’s just going round feeling up every woman’s breasts in the room.

“Oh God, John, that feels fantastic.” Mark’s words pull you back to reality, as you sense he is about to blow his load.