The men continued their massage of our wives now moving down the side of the table and massaging their upper thighs. While they massaged their thighs ...with one hand they used their other hand to peal off their last layer of clothing as well. Eric and I were both shocked at the size of the two mens penises. They looked like small baseball bats coming out of their bodies. Both men now began the final part of their massage. My wife's masseur reached down her body and began to massage around her. She asks do u like it. I mumble yes into her pussy. But she forces it down on my face she is using my face to bring herself off. She continues to rub harder and faster then she screams and shudders. The sucking stops too. As I still can't see my ears are straining to listen to what is happening. I feel the bed move by my left side. I hear moans and groans. Omg they are licking eachother. Sucking eachothers pussy. This continues for ages my cock feels like it is going to bust on its own. I have. ”“Dibella has blessed us, all of us, with you. And you share yourself willingly with us. Not just the physical pleasures, but actually of yourself. How could we not love you?”“Well, this isn’t over yet. You’ve given me food for thought, my dear. And you’re right. When we get home tomorrow, take our gear to Adrianne. We’ll discuss the rest later. Oh, and one more thing.”“Yes, my Thane?”“Make sure that you have more than one pot of warm water available for bathing for us tomorrow evening. I’m. ” I was trying not to laugh. “Don’t mind me. I’m not leaving.” He turned around, looking angry. “Bro, I am going to knock you out.” “Yeah, assault another naked guy in a shower while you’ve got an erection,” I said. “And then convince yourself you’re not gay.” Of course he wasn’t gay; he was in love with Edie. Everyone but Edie knew that. He probably wasn’t even bi; this was just one of those things that happens sometimes. It’s not a big deal if there isn’t someone like me around to provide.