Amanda put her bags on the floor, removed her gloves and held her hand out to stroke the soft arm of the largest bear. She then passed the hand over t...he middle one and picked up the smallest. "You can tell a lot from the choice of bear someone makes," a voice said from behind her. Amanda turned on her heels to see a man - tall, slight but firmly built and standing half an inch inside a distance she would usually accept as comfortable. His eyes were fixed on hers; intense but in no way. I then opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out my late wife's egg shaped vibrator, oiled it up and turned it on and inserted it in her pussy. She responded by involuntarily convulsing her ass cheeks again. I quickly oiled up my tumescent cock and pressed it against the spongy exterior of her anus. I whispered in her ear to relax every muscle in her body, which she did. I then pulled my cock away for a brief second to kiss her anus one last time before pressing the head of my cock against. That was when I felt him slowly part my legs and stared intently as the lips of my pussy slowly opened and I could feel a trickle of juice run out. He raised my legs up and as my knees hit my breasts I could feel a new dollop of cum drain out of me and while I expected to feel it slither across my asshole, I didn't, instead I felt Jake place his tongue next to my asshole and slurp that cum up and then he proceeded to just suck and lick my hole dry then when he could find no more cum he attacked. I naturally devoted myself to Alice afterwards in the drawing room. When the guests began to depart, our hostess asked me if I would mind seeing Alice home in my taxicab, which, of course, I was delighted to do. Strangely enough, the possibilities of a tête-à-tête did not occur to me, and it was only when Alice returned to the hall cloaked and veiled and our hostess had told her that I had very kindly offered to take her home in my taxi that the opportunity of testing her real feelings was.