She was pushing his groin into her soaking wet pussy. Even as short as he was, there must have been some penetration. I wondered how deep he was insid...e my wife’s pussy as the muscles in her legs pulsed and jerked against his ass. Suddenly I found myself pondering what something that short might felt like to her.My wife seemed to be getting raunchier as each new model arrived. As my wife released the guy, Stewart announced, “Scotty, you’re up next!” Scotty stepped forward out of the shadows,. He moved his hips carefully away from her, and stopped in mid-slide when she mumbled something. ‘Shhhh. It’s alright. Keep sleeping,’ Lance whispered softly in the goddess’s near ear. He slid the sheet to the side of the bed, uncovering them, and she shivered slightly, but kept sleeping. More pre-ejaculate dribble escaped as his hands, like a feather, touched her breasts and thighs. ‘Shhhh…,’ he whispered again when she stirred slightly a second time. Lance lifted her arm off his belly then,. I love the feel of her hands on my body. I kissed down her clad body her breasts belly and closing in on her growing damp patch. Her smell was intoxicating as I got nearer; I had to taste her so I pulled her basque aside and buried my head into her very wet puffy lips. She scratched me as I licked her for the first time, I think she would have screamed if we’d been alone. The gusset of her basque was saturated and she reached down and undid the poppers giving me free access to her very wet. ”The bathroom door bursts open and out walks Ms. Erotica, her outfit an homage to Michael Jackson: white on black wing tip shoes, baggy black pants with white pinstripes held in place by white suspenders pretending to cover the nipples of her naked breasts, a black fedora with a small red feather on the side is pulled down low across her brow, pants unzipped, a black strap-on dick extends from her parted zipper.Both men feel their hearts race. Zora purrs a surprising “Wow!” of her own. All.