To be able to see your flexed fingers tease the clit that proudly pushes out between the exquisite folds of sodden skin, to see those fingers slowly d...isappear in to your throbbing cunt, to watch the sensual peaks of pleasure appear on your beautifully blushed face as you fuck yourself, to be privy to this ultimately personal moment, would be nothing short of an honour. To be beckoned over with those fingers, still curled and wrinkled from your drenched pussy, and instructed to kneel between. We had a nice time and we were laughing, when suddenly I felt a foot on my own foot. I looked at Cheryl; she had a naughty look on her face and winked at me. I was really surprised by this and didn't know what to do. Her foot went further up, and she massaged my thigh and went even further up to my dick. I looked down and I could see her feet. She was wearing pantyhose and my dick was getting really hard. "Eric, it's your turn," Dan said to me. I was still shocked by what happened and didn't. His mind's eye saw the beauty that had made him tongue tied to the point he almost didn't ask her for a dance.They danced most of the evening together and made arrangements for him to visit her at her home the next evening after supper. Some would say they had a whirl wind romance as just a year later to the day, Valentine's Day 1952, they were married.It was 1951 when Carl had just returned from Korea having suffered his million dollar wound that he had met his bride to be and was able to find. I could feel their cum over my rubber gloves and I could also feel ahand placed on both my wrists.To my horror both men removed a lettuce leaf from my plate and proceededto wipe my gloves clean of their cum and they did this whilst all thetime continuing their business conversation. I didn't exist!When they were satisfied that they had cleaned my gloves from their cumthey placed the lettuce back on my plate.Both men looked at me and the plate and I was mortified that theyexpected me to eat this.