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I later learned that this was typical of 'Full Monty Parties'- the men were required to serve the ladies in every way, but not touch them without invitation, or try to seduce them. If any fucking took place, it was arranged individually, and usually in private. It also involved a big tip for the stud as well. Besides, as Barb pointed out, blowjobs, handjobs, dancing with a naked man, and caressing isn't really sex according to the President. We could go home to hubby, probably very frustrated, but somewhat guilt free.
Cindy licked her lips as the penis fell from her mouth. Barb and Jan were laughing and asking her how she liked it. Cindy responded that it didn't taste like a milkshake, but she could get used to it. Jan caught a oozing drop from Greg's dick and tasted it. 'Honey, you are as yummy as Dan- got anything left?' Greg just smiled and winked.
It occurred to me that John was the only man who did not cum yet, and I then felt something pressing against my back. I heard his voice behind me, and he said 'See, I told you I would find you.' I couldn't contain my smile. I wanted him so badly. It was a lifelong fantasy to be with a black man, and now I had a once in a lifetime chance. I pressed my back against his young erection and he gave me a tight hug, pressing his big penis hard against my back.
The rest is in Part 2.
