My girlfriend Sarah and I were invited to a group party at some friends' house; about thirty people were there. It was an enticing lineup with attractive couples and singles. After breaking the ice with several guests, we found ourselves chatting with two other rather forward couples. Once we'd finished our drinks, one of the men said, "Okay, let's go upstairs, are you coming?" Without hesitation, the six of us started climbing the stairs to the bedrooms. Once upstairs, we ran into the hostess. Sarah grabbed her arm; she didn't resist, being bisexual herself. Sarah kissed her passionately, their tongues intertwining, their hands touching. That was all it took to heat things up for our neighbors, who then began kissing and undressing each other. But one of the women seemed more interested in the female interaction and joined Sarah and her friend. Soon, their tops were falling, revealing their breasts, taut with excitement. Their tongues are busy with Sarah's nipples, and she bites her lip in pleasure. The two men, meanwhile, are attending to the woman on the bed, one kneeling with his head between her thighs, the other dependent, his thick penis in his mouth. I admire the overall spectacle; a hand, fingertips out, searches for my penis through my trousers. I help and guide it by unbuttoning and opening my pants. She takes hold of my member and vigorously strokes it. The lady of the house (Sophie) now has her head under Sarah's skirt, and I realize that she is also holding my penis. My hand caresses the buttocks of the woman whose tongue is in Sarah's mouth. My fingers slowly slide towards this woman's genitals; she is soaking wet. I caress her delicately, then bring my fingers to Sarah's mouth, whispering to her: "She's soaking wet, the little minx, you should take care of her!" Immediately, Sarah leads the group to the bed, lays her friend on her back, and plunges her tongue onto her genitals. Sophie sits on top of the third woman's head and invites me in with her hand. Her mouth takes my penis in its entirety. The two men are now having sex with the woman; one takes her roughly from behind while the other kisses her mouth. Her moans are muffled by the thick penis going in and out of her mouth. Suddenly, Rémy (the master of the house) enters the room, observes the scene, then approaches. He smiles, seeing his wife so engrossed, and places his hands on Sarah's hips. We exchange a glance, as if asking permission, a nod of agreement, and there he is, his head between Sarah ...

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