Once Aphrodite was satisfied with the fact that the man whom she had put down on his knees a few minutes back would be getting c***s all night in all his holes, not that he had more. But she was satisfied. She went over to the bar to get a good look at the room.
There were places off to the sides for one or two couples to sit or cuddle or get frisky — however, the bulk of people clustered on the central pile of cushions and pillows. There had to be at least 40 people in the room already, all naked, and most of them engaged in s*x with multiple partners.
She stood there, taking it all in for a couple of minutes. I forgot about worrying about getting hard as my c**k had a mind of its own and stood at attention. She saw girls forming a daisy chain of eating each other's p*****s. The caboose
