Hands wandered over me, fingers teasing nipples and stroking my slit."Someone feels rather wet, Dave," Jack announced."Maybe she needs a few climaxes,..." Dave suggested. "You want to go first?" Might as well," Jack agreed, "we are both going to enjoy her plenty of times during the journey. Legs open."They both hooked a leg around my ankles and pulled my legs wide apart, exposing my wet and eager pussy. Jack's fingers slid easily into the well-lubricated slit and Dave used one hand to tease my. I doubted he was bi. Maybe just a curious straight guy. We made some small talk getting more comfortable with each other. He admitted to being married. She was out of town with their two kids. After their second was born she basically gave up sex. He said she was a domineering bitch. He could do nothing right and she yelled all the time. He had decided to explore a desire he had for a long time. That’s why he was here tonight. We had a couple more drinks and he got the courage to ask me if I. They were quiet and seemed to stay in their place most of the time. We shared the laundry room between the units, each had a door to enter. Linda would always go through there in a towel or t shirt and panties to do laundry, all they'd have to do is open the door and there she would be- practically in their living room. Our bathroom was right there on our side. Sometimes I would leave the laundry door cracked open when she showered, hoping they would come through and see her... not sure they. “I think I’m going to cum!” he cried out.This was it, this was going to be that wave of hot sticky man seed that I had waited for all night or maybe my entire life! Thomas was going to fill me up like a balloon and I wanted him to do it for as long as he could.“Where do you want it slut?” he asked.“Inside me! Please shoot all your cum and fill up my jizz tank!” I pleaded in a scream.Just then Thomas came in one big torrent, filling me up just like I wanted. I could feel it, shot after shot.