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I found Hamish to lack personality, observing he offered little attention or warmth towards Molly, whom was mingling like the good hostess, everyone was becoming even more mellow and chatty as the evening progressed. Molly did not ignore me, often inquiring if I was having a good time. I would subtly reach for her waist and touch her arms when chatting with her, she did not move away, looking around to see if anyone was watching, and looking into my eyes. I quietly said to her " I would love indian to massage you right now", Molly smiled and said " I think I will check what needs doing in the kitchen" and turned going to the kitchen, which was away from the main area. Mr Penis was on super alert, knowing I had the hots for Molly. I observed that every one was engrossed in conversation, the women chatting and the men watching the football final in the TV room. I asked where the toilet was and was given directions, it happened to be in the direction of the kitchen, so I slipped away, and upon quietly opening thee kitchen door, only Molly was there, she had her back to me rinsing dishes. I took in the picture of her well proportioned body, cute ass, the short dress, inviting neck and shoulders. I was hooked, Mr Penis would have shouted words of lust and desire if he could - alas he was imprisoned. Quickly and quietly I was behind her, as I knew anyone could enter at any given moment. My arms around her waist, my lips lightly kissing her neck, she stiffened at first, then relaxed - she knew it was me, she expected it to be me, Molly moaned...pleasurable moans .....ohh oh mmmmmmmm Fuck she tasted delicious, her perfume, her natural pheromones , she arched her back, extending her ass backwards onto my imprisoned cock " wow you have hidden gifts' she uttered. I kissed her neck more aggressively, Molly moaned again ..ohh yes mmmmmmmmmm . My hands wandering up her silky dress to her breasts - wow, I thought I can feel her taut nipples through that dress, either she has no bra on or her nipples are succulent and big and she is so fucking horny. Mr Penis was bolt like , pulsating and hard, sending me messages - release me - fuck her now ... don't think fuck her! My breathing was laboured as was her's, she turned and kissed me with such warmth and passion, I responded hungrily- we were one, wanting to unite our bodies .I pulled her as close as possible, my cock a wedged between us. Molly reached down grasping my trousers, finding the hidden cock with her hands " Omg so big, did I make this happen" she whispered in between kisses. " Yes , I replied - for many, many weeks", I replied. Molly looked into my eyes saying "really", squeezing my cock harder. Just then there was a roar from the TV room, snapping us out of the sexual trance we were in, a team must have won the final, there was movement coming towards the kitchen. Molly quickly turned to the dishes, and I grabbed a tea towel desi and pretended to wipe some plates, hoping nobody massage would notice the tent in my pants. Some party goers went to the fridge obviously not aware of any tension in the kitchen, but Manuela looked at me and then Molly, having a smile on her face, saying oral "is everything alright here", she gave Molly a cuddle and was looking at the bulge in my pants. Manuela lightly ran her hand over Molly's ass and winked at me. "Hamish is looking for you, Molly", both Molly and Manuela left the kitchen to return to the group, I excused myself and said I would be in there shortly - heading to the bathroom/toilet. Hamish was heavily drunk and in a savage mood when I returned to the party , his team had lost and apparently he had lost a lot of money, Molly had not been aware of this until now - the alcohol had loosened his tongue. Hamish had drank a lot of heavy spirits, and following a brief argument with Molly, he had collapsed into a drunken stupored state, he needed to sleep it off until the morning. Friends maneuvered Hamish into the main bedroom leaving him there. The party was a little subdued after the incident, loyal friends changed the subject of conversation, and the music and alcohol flowed once more. Soon Hamish was forgotten, with Molly occasionally checking on him - he was out to it. The party slowly reduced in numbers, about a dozen or so party goers remained... I could not take my eyes of Molly, I knew I had to be careful not to cause any more trouble for her, so I mingled and enjoyed the party. Molly had assured the group, that when Hamish writes himself off like this, he sleeps it off licking for 10 to 12 hours or more, she pleaded for everyone to enjoy themselves. The lights were dim, the music was flowing, the women were dancing , there eyes closed dancing swinging/swaying their bodies to the rhythm of the music - so fucking erotic - this fulfilled my fantasies/imaginations as I sat on the lounge chair, I watched with keen interest, not noticing the excited Mr Penis tenting my pants. Molly was in deep conversation with a relative. Manuela sat next to me, she said it was cold and and placed a blanket on her lap, which overlapped onto my lap, I did not object. I was watching two women erotically swaying their bodies to the music, Manuela's husband engaged in conversation in the TV room. The atmosphere was relaxed, everyone was mellowed by the alcohol and drugs. Manuela had on a perfume, which invaded my nostrils, she snuggled against me - I thought she was watching the dancers as well. Mr Penis alerted me to movement under the blanket, there was a soft feel, then a more firm groping from Manuela, she quickly had my fly open and allowed Mr Penis to spring out into her waiting hand, it held my cock,slowly moving up and down. When Tera came to join her victorious partner, Astrid didn’t raise their hands in triumphant unity as she did before. Rose smiled at Bill and licked her lips. Blue eyes staring down at massage me, green eyes staring from my side, pinks lips and red lips licking smiling lovingly. Still though, Mike held back. Even the technicians who originally built PLATO– perhaps that should be the technicians who originally grew PLATO– indian even they did not understand much of the complex machinery which PLATO had desi designed to augment the growth of his intelligence and to solve other complex medical problems. My mother thought I was kidding. "Do you want to fuck my big tits?" When his cock stopped spurting, his hands moved to oral her cum-coated breasts. The others followed me in. Zanyia threw herself on a bed, curling up as much as her human-like body could, her tawny tail swishing back and forth as a purr rose in her throat. "14, 13, 12, 11, 10 and I stop," her eyes open wide not knowing if she's going to make it or not. I broke out into coughing and spluttering as the foul taste permeated my mouth and I struggled to get air into my lungs. I then started a gentle but firm massage on her feet, legs and thighs for about 10 minutes. “You sure turned yourself around, Adam. "We do hope if you decide to do it," Liz continued "to use this as a learning opportunity. They brimmed as they stared at me. She wasn't making it easy too. He was definitely getting better all the time. Laura felt relieved. Glenn was moaning loudly as he sucked and licked my tits. She commanded. The more her sexual drive was not meet, the more she drank. Futa-daughters. I spread my legs as wide as the small area would allow and push back against him every time his cock was close to my pussy hole. I thought incredulously. Writhing under him, she felt her pussy squeeze around his tongue. She even seems to be into me… and now this other girl we just met spends all night trying to make things happen, even now watches with that perverse smile as I tongue-fuck Stephanie on a dare, this is all… I knew she was concentrating fiercely, working to keep the massive cock shaft from swelling too much in length and girth prematurely. She shoved him backwards onto the bed and whipped off his sandals in two quick motions. Ally and I ducked beneath the door before she clanged it shut behind us.