"Fuck me!" Angie screamed, as Sven Gustafson pounded her sweet pussy.
Right next to them, on a nearby sleeping bag, Ronald Mitchell screwed Susie Davenport and Samantha sat on her face. There was no doubt of how great it felt for the Episcopal minister to have her own sister eat her out while Ronald went balls deep inside the teacher, but the noise made it even better, as Susie screamed her ecstasy at taking it from the detective's fine cock.
Just in the hallway, Miles Sloane rammed Charmaine Dumont, while Allan was balls deep inside Angie's mom, Pamela. Something about fucking the mother after screwing the daughter was absolutely delicious to him. As for Ray Lassiter, his cock was busy giving it hard to Jillian, the waitress from Sapphire.
While Ray did that, Jillian's ass was rimmed by Janet, her own mother, who might have been Sapphic, but not gay enough to protest when Charles Hillsley entered her pussy from behind. It turned out that her sexuality was a little "fluid" than Jillian had realized, in fact, the divorce being more due to the personal revulsion toward her brutish husband, Jillian's father Reed, who was now in prison for his assault on Janet's ex-girlfriend, Celia. Hell, even Janet had thought that she was a pure lesbian until lately, when the men in Angie's new sex club initiated her to her ecstasy, receiving her first ever straight orgasms from a gang-bang.
Celia got extremely jealous and dumped Janet right then, but everyone knew that she would be back, being unable to keep her mouth off Janet's pussy. Whether that meant the end of Janet's trysts with the club remained to be seen, but for now, she was a full member.
Teresa Hillsley, meanwhile, took it hard in the ass from Jack Davenport, Susie's husband who was also her first cousin. This orgy had been going on for at least half an hour and it showed no signs of stopped any time soon. This was round two, and there were already plans for all kinds of kinky fun.
Sure enough, the doorbell rang right then, and Sven answered the door, as it was his home this time around that hosted the sex party. Celia was at the door, crying and calling for Janet, who apologized to Jillian and Charles as she rose to deal with her personal drama, hopefully not drawing the others too much into it. It was a bit of a mood killer, but that was forgiven, because this was a very real moment for someone that everyone present loved. Besides, everyone had cum already at least once, and more could wait until after the situation had been resolved. They were far too worried about Janet to think of their own personal gratification.
More sobbing, a lot of talking, and then several wet kisses later, Janet and Celia came inside together, no one overly worrying that Celia was clothed while Janet was nude. Both women were much happier, though some tears still had to be wiped away from their now smiling faces. Clearly, they had brought each other some kind of solace, and it seemed very clear that they were back together as a couple.
Sure, Celia's mouth now descended to Janet's pussy in full view of everyone else. She kissed, licked, nibbled, and sucked on her lover's cunt, making Janet moan in everyone's hearing. This was make-up sex, plain as day, just much more public than usual and full of incredible passion, especially once Janet came and pulled Celia up for a French kiss. Then Celia's pants came down, followed by her underwear and her high heels, while Janet turned her over to rim her openly, where everyone could see them. This lasted what seemed an eternity of pleasure, before it stopped only because Celia's fourth mini-orgasm was dangerously close to wearing her out and making her collapse.
