Our bodies press up against one another and I forcible rub the now rock hard bulge in my trousers up against you. I feel your hands try to break free ...but I tighten my grip and keep them above your head. I place your hands together so it only takes my left hand to keep them there; my right hand slowly runs down your body, over your breasts, down your stomach until it reaches your panties. I slide my hand inside and feel how very wet you already are. I use two fingers to spread your pussy lips. All I am trying to do is protect what is mine and keep everyone safe from the stupid people who try and take it all away. But I can't do that very effectively if every time I turn around someone brings up 'Tim would do this, ' or 'What about asking that Tim guy how he did it.' You scare me shitless because you've become a God damn living legend around here, and the others might eventually believe in that more than in what I'm trying to accomplish here."Her voice was strained, and she was. She pushed my shirt back as I felt her hands touch my chest. She rubbed my chest all over.I pulled her up and unbuttoned her blouse. I pulled it off and threw it on the floor. Next was her skirt. I reached around and unbuttoned and unzipped it. I let it fall to the floor. I was right. She was wearing a tan matching bra and panty set and thigh high stockings.She was hungry for my love. I wondered how long it has been since she has had a man. How much pent up sexual energy was inside of. The trio worked smoothly the rest of the afternoon. Sex was an occasional subject of conversation, but nothing more -- both men had gotten their fill for the day. Mace rubbed Tabitha's ass at one point and said, "Anybody been in there?"Tabitha eyed him nonchalantly and said, "Who could miss it, as big as it is? If you want some, I'll need to chase down some lube -- the rubber would tear us both up." Just askin'," Mace backed off. He didn't figure he had it in him to get firm enough to be poking.