Laying in bed that night she told me about their interactions, jokingly referring to him as her “gym boyfriend” or at least I think it was joking.... She said they always stopped to chat, he showered her with complements, and he had been trying to convince her to workout with him but she felt the flirting was far enough. I asked if she wanted him and after a long silence she responded meekly, “Yes.” With that we made love yet again and as we laid there falling asleep I told her she should try. .."Oh she gonna get a good mouthful" I said as I watched and rubbed my clit, my second cum was nearing so I slipped my left hand down and pulled the gusset of my panties to one side.Bill and Frank were both still playing with themselves inside their underpants, their cocks straining at the front of them ... both alternately looking at the screen and then at me ... I placed one, then two fingers of my right hand up my sopping wet gash and began to finger fuck myself in a steady rhythm. I moaned. Stupid meddlingbitches, that's all they have to talk about.I walked down the corridor back to the party and looked over at thetable. Buzz still wasn't there so I looked over the floor and saw himdancing with the same girl he was talking with earlier. Well, thatreally pissed me off. How can he just ignore me like this and basicallythrow himself at this girl. After all, I was his date, his girl, hisfianc?. He was the one that wanted me to come here to the party withhim dressed like I am. So what. "You want a cock this size up YOUR arse babes??" Gina asked. "You sure? Even I can't get it up mine" I said ....... I want an arse pounding - now get it up there and fuck my arse senseless or I'm going home!" I demanded. (I can be VERY demanding sometimes - just ask Mr Pornman.... ;-) Lol!Gary disappeared for a second and returned from the kitchen holding a tube of something (it was lube, but I didn't recognise it immediately - not the brand I used), and started to put loads up and down his.