Our friends had all gone out to the local hotel. We had organised dinner and drinks and had settled in to watch some TV. There was another guy with us... who we didn't know. Well, the TV was boring so we went downstairs to play pool. M was wearing a pair of shorts and a very truncated top with no bra and her tits were jiggling beautifully. She was in good shape with lovely C cup tits and was about 5 feet 8 in height. She had long hair down to the middle of her back and was certainly one to draw. He is happy with this arrangement and continues to fuck my tits with obvious joy. I do my best to pleasure him with my tongue, trying not to think how degrading it all is. The sooner I can bring him off, the better. Meanwhile, the fist is pulled out of my cunt and replaced with cock. It is a relative relief for me even though I am going numb from all the abuse down there. The third man stands behind me, waiting his turn and, out of the corner of my eye I can see him jerking off, pleasuring. Judy wasn’t very good with the typewriter but Ted tolerated her because she was so sexy looking in her mini skirts and he knew if he played his cards right he would get to fuck her. Whenever she got up from her desk Ted would catch a glimse of her panties. Whenever she got supplies out of the floor to ceiling cupboard she would climb up on a ladder to do so. Her dresses were always so short that her entire panty covered ass would be on display for Ted to enjoy. Ted always felt she did. My heart began to beat faster. This was it; she was going to touch me.“Sure; of course,” I said, trying not to sound too eager.Emma put her fingers on my plump, bare mound and stroked it gently.“Ooo, it does feel nice: so smooth and warm,” she said, pressing her fingers into the soft pliant flesh and kneading it gently.I couldn’t help letting out a little gasp. Her fingers felt so good, and were so tantalisingly close to the hard bud of my clitoris, nestling under its little fold of skin..