To reciprocate, I pulled up her dress and shoved my finger between her legs. No panties, but she had some hair and it was wet. She was moaning very qu...ickly. She was rather loose, so in went two fingers. Still not tight. Three, then four. She liked this. That quick, she cam and pulled my hand from her dripping cunt. I stuck all four fingers in my mouth and sucked them of all their taste. I was going crazy with all that was happening to me. I should come back every week. I am going to cum and. And then we were there. The tip of my cock was poised, waiting in the moisture at her opening. I could feel the heat emanating from her center.“Do it, Pen. I’m yours. Push inside me.”I sank slowly into her. If I was drowning in her juices, I was not struggling against the euphoria this death would offer. I felt the tightness as she gasped and squeezed me. I paused and sank farther. Fay’s sex opened and welcomed me. We were joined together. Truly joined. But it was not just our sex that was. Bill's house is quite large, so I had to search around upstairs and the second floor before I discovered what had happened to Ann and Marty. They were in a study on the second floor.I watched them quietly through the partially open door. Marty's back was to me as he held Ann in a tight embrace, her arms around his neck. Obviously they were engaged in a deep French kiss. Slowly, Marty stepped to Ann's left and I saw that her tube top was pulled down revealing her heavy breasts, topped by very. I could not move my hands apart and I was stuck to this bench at the mercy of these two men. I figure the more I struggle, the worse off I am going to make this on myself. I decided I would lay here for a bit and hear what the men had to say to me. It’s not like I was going anywhere. One of the men walked around in front and took a knee in front of me explaining that it had been a very long time since he had a nice piece of tight white ass and I looked like the type of person that could supply.