All Lovers Left Alive

I frequently fantasize about a faboulous gathering of all the lovers I've had. We're in a circular room with a warm atmosphere and one ex-lover appears, we kiss, play with each other and then another one enters and so on until the room is full of my lovers. I am surrounded by their bodies, in all sizes and colours, we speak in plenty of different languages and they all make love to me… kiss me, caress, tickle, suck and fuck me... all fully dedicated to my pleasure.