I was in heaven having two mouths all over me. I was really becoming more interested in prostate massage, it was Carol’s middle finger that started ...this train of thought. I told Carol that I realize I never had sucked Russ’s cock but I think I wanted to be fucked by him. Carol played a mock surprise and told me that not only did she just get really hot and wet about this but Russ will probably blow a load when she told him. She told me that Russ really, really liked me and had been wanting this. Betsy snuggled up against me. "This feels nice and cozy just like the time you stayed with me when I was just a kid." She said, reminiscing. "I missed you so much when you left." She put her hand over mine, gave it a squeeze. I smiled back at her. "Yes. It was a wonderful time wasn't it."Moments later, my wineglass was empty. Theses glasses don't hold very much, I thought. "Pass that bottle over here," I asked Bets, "I'm ready for another glass." My cheeks felt a little hot but otherwise I felt. It doesnt take long with me sucking on her nipple and sliding my fingers in and out of her before I feel her tense up and her legs come up and hold me against her. She lets out a long moan and falls back against the desk. I sit in the chair and look over at you. I grin at you, as I notice you have undone your pants and started stroking your cock. Its at full attention, and its such a yummy site. As I look at you continuing to stroke yourself I feel myself get wet and I slide my hand down my. I slid my ankles securely into the higher loops and hung gently in the musty air, waiting. I held a small tube of gel and a bottle of poppers for what was to come. I could hear the breath of a dozen strange men, looking at me, no doubt, watching and waiting for something to happen. I reached out into the darkness and found a cold cock, hanging proudly between the owner's legs. Would he try me? No. After a moment of playful contact and a slight erection, he pulled away, slipping back into.