They might string out the argument, but I think you'll get the thumbs up anyway." He looked around. "I was impressed with your group's ... cohesion an...d sincerity. I'd like to sample some of that wonderful looking buffet they've organised, if that's okay, and try to avoid the sort of indigestion the Hardakers usually cause."Teri materialised under my left arm and wrapped hers around me. "Darling," she looked up at me from under her eyebrows, "I think we're ready to eat, if you'd like to say. Most guys I screw don’t even want to know if I’m doing anybody else or not, but you seem to relish it. Explain.”He smiled as he continued his slow deep strokes, “I’ve been looking for a woman like you for long time. Ones I’ve found so far have either not been very active or too embarrassed to admit ho much they fuck. You have both of those covered the way I like and I think I’m in love.”I clamped down on him with my experienced cunt muscles and said, “If you even halfway meant that last. I nodded, yes and asked, "If I want a private show, could my friend come with me?"Jessica smiled, looked at me, then to Mark, then back to me and said, "Of course!"When she walked away, Mark's eyes were huge. "You want to do a private thing?" he asked."Uh, yeah. You bet your ass I do," I quickly replied.It seemed way too long for her set to end. But when Amber came off stage, I was excited to see Jessica talking to her and pointing in our direction. I watched as Amber slid her dress back on and. Her juices began flowing in greater amounts, and he pulled his fingers out for a moment in order to spread her lubrication over her pussy lips. For her part, Wendy began stroking his cock with her hand. The soft crown was in contrast to his hard shaft, and he involuntarily pulled back a little each time she contacted the nerve bundle on the underside of the head. "I'm going to come" he panted, and Wendy pinched the end of his cock to preserve that moment a while longer. "Sit on the couch" she.