Carl held each cock and placed them in their respective positions, and went forward. I could tell when he entered Tracy, for there was added pressure to my partner, who drove deeper into me. I returned the pressure and also moved my hands to feel Melissa’s breasts, hanging down in front of her. I could only imagine what it must be like for Gladys, as she received the end of the momentum into her vagina. I could not make out the individual voices, but there were a lot of sounds coming from the group. Carl kept the pressure on until both of his protruding sex toys were buried into his mate. Tracy could feel her own pantyhose rubbing against her legs and the base of the love objects pressing her buttocks. Tracy’s juices had kept flowing down from her pussy, to the base of the penis extending from Carl, wetting the front of his/her pantyhose. She urged Carl to give her more, and he did his best. They finally settled into the same motion as the group, and we moved forward, increasing the pleasure and climbing towards the inevitable crescendo. Vagina and anus were filled to capacity, as the bumping and grinding continued; the air was musky with the smell of raw sex. And the beat went on.

Couple seven, Fanny (how appropriate) and Gerald, was up next. Sorry for the pun. Fan, she shortened it for obvious reasons, was very short and it was apparent she would have trouble getting into any position with Carl. Fortunately, the hosts had planned for all contingencies, knowing who they had invited. A small platform was standing beside the table of goodies, where Fan stood. She moved it to the end of the line, just behind Carl. Fanny wore a chain mail bra, her tan tips protruding between hanging chains. She had chosen a girdle panty, with a penis inside and out. It also had a battery operated vibrator control, with remote control for varied speed and pumping action for the dildo inside the garment. The hosts had brought a very wide array of sex toys and garments. Fan had stepped up onto the platform, when she spied a seven-inch pair of spiked heels on another table. She tried them on, and they fit, though a little loose. She found she did not need the platform when she wore the heels, and it was returned to the wall. She pulled the girdle into place, mimicking my movements a few minutes before with the leather panty, pushing the inside dildo into her vagina.