Frank returns to the party

Whistling softly, Frank headed back to the party. He popped another Viagra as he walked, smiling as he wondered how long he could keep up with the overheated poon before his cock fell off.

At least he could keep an eye on the chaos he had caused, he thought to himself, opening the garden gate and stepping in, surveying the scene.

The big titted blonde, who he reminded himself to attach a name to, had found a partner and was getting drilled on the lawn, squealing as a thick cock plowed her cunt, fucking her like a dog

As he watched, the man grabbed her arms and pulled her back, hammering into her, making her scream with joy.

Frank felt his tired cock give a twitch at the sight, and thought about grabbing the ripe blonde bitch when her partner was done with her.

He looked around, smiling and surveying the scene before finding the bag he had brought and retrieving some items from it. That done he filled two cups with punch and trotted up the stairs to the balcony where he held one cup out to the young woman who turned to look at him.