After a short while I could feel my balls tighten and managed to puff out a warning that I was about to explode in Becs’ womb expecting her to pull ...away from me but In a muffled voice she said ‘ no I want this one, we still have the weekend to fuck’. That did it for me, I emptied my balls deep into Becs cunt making Bob squirt her juices into becs’ mouth.‘Wow’ the threesome of us said.‘Sorry Becs’ I said’ but wow…. thank you.’‘Fuck me! an exhaust Bob sighed flaked out on the bed.‘Later’ I smiled. She untied the robe and let it fall to the floor. She was standing there in all white, a push-up bra had her tits perfectly round and a lace garter was holding up coffee colored stockings. She was wearing a pair of white nylon thong panties. She did a slow turn so I could see how the panties disappeared between her sexy ass cheeks. She asked me if she looked OK. We both looked down at my engaged penis, it was struggling to become erect but the cage held it tight. She slapped at it and said good. There was a part of me that found the slim, midnight-black changeling attractive. His features were delicate, even beautiful, not ruggedly handsome and strong like most men. Even knowing he had a cock, a part of me was attracted to him.That had been a first.“A little,” I moaned. “And I am a lesbian priestess dedicated to Saphique.”“Such a pity you deny yourself half the pleasures of life,” Jathibiyya purred. She pulled away from me and turned my shoulders so I faced her. I drank in her dark. Now Mike would also acknowledge that while he wouldn't know how to use a pick-up line, Tom had the gift of the gab. However because Mike was a personable kind of bloke, had the gentlest of Scottish accents and perhaps also because he was loaded and willing to splash the cash, it was true that of any pair of women Tom charmed, the one who didn't get Tom usually ended the night more than happy that she got Mike.Now there is a common joke in films and folklore that when girls are in pairs, you.