He put down the instrument and wondered if he was losing his mind. The door opened, interrupting his thoughts, “It’s time, Mr. Vincent.” Without... speaking, Allan handed the borrowed violin to the waiting man and wheeled himself from the room. They all waited in the wings as the orchestra tuned. The applause for the concert master passed. He and the conductor went on stage. The applause swelled around him as the lights reflected harshly off the metal of the chair. Allan could see the first row,. I took both of their cocks in my hands and made a show of testing to see how hard they were. “Still a tie.” They were smiling, and knew I just wanted to play with them. “I think I will have to taste them, and maybe that will help.” I took turns sucking on just the head of their cock. I was enjoying not having to share them with Carol. I thought about Carol when she took care of them both. Now it was my turn.“I just can’t make up my mind. How about if Donny goes first tonight, and you, Greg, can. There are not many men out there with a willingness to share what they see as marked for them only. What I wouldn't give to find one of those! I hope your guy has a nice cock to go along with his attitude; and maybe a like-minded brother or a friend." Then she laughed and began to get ready for sleep. Dee chuckled at that closing comment from Duchess as well.Dee picked up her Smartphone, checked that it was only a few minutes after nine-thirty, and hit the speed dial hot spot icon for calling. Can I have my towel?””No!” again I snapped. When he walked up and interrupted me mid-orgasm, I hadn't the time to fix my bikini bottom so my fat steamy pussy was still hanging out, and so I was reluctant to surrender the towel.”Why?” he asked suspiciously. ”It’s mine.””Because I'm using it. That's why. Just lay down here and air dry.” I said patting the beach blanket. ” It's plenty warm enough.””Fine!” he said laying down on his stomach next to me.I could have fixed my bikini bottom then, but I.