Their movements seemed in sync. Once there, they circled it repeatedly while slowly getting closer to her center. Mary's moans were becoming quite aud...ible as each of them brushed her outer lips.As their movement continued, it was clear that Mary couldn't wait any longer. She blurted out, "Finger both of my holes, now!"They both turned to me looking for permission, and I replied, "You heard the lady."Lucy moved first and whispered to Jim, "I'll take her rosebud, but I'll need a little lube. " She said in shock and horror."Yeah, me too" Stevi said sympathetically. "And now, you can't satisfy me, and I can't satisfy you. Come on - we gotta get into town and find some men to fuck."And helplessly, the two new nymphomaniacs, on large breasted, the other huge breasted, climbed back into the Pinto and headed for town.* *Becky, a somewhat well endowed blonde - but, had she met either Sam or Steve, she would have felt inadequate - wandered down the hallway, looking around. She was dressed. But more often than not I would be completely naked. When I first started sitting for him, we would both always become very sexually aroused as I played the role of muse and he the master. He would take me right there at the platform and I would freely let him. It came to a point where he would orchestrate his work to make love at the same time. It became a highly erotic game that both of us enjoyed, me especially. He was very into the whole sex-play thing then and would become more obsessed. She had cum so many times there was was no way she should need it again now -- but she did!Sex was like that, she thought. The more I get, the more I want. No, not want; fucking well need!The drive home did nothing to stop her brain going over the night before. The fucking, sucking, and kissing. His cock in her mouth, cunt, and even her willing arsehole.How she loved sex with him. But, part of her enjoyed her private time even more. Those times when her mind ran free. The thoughts of horny men.