By the time she had finished, I was rock hard again.Standing up she kissed me with the taste of my cum still on her mouth, something I’d come to lik... with Sarah. Ann stopped to say, “I’m so glad you’re shaved, I love a smooth cock in my mouth.”Taking it in hand, she led me to the bed and made me sit while she turned around and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Standing in front of me in just her Basque, stockings and boots, Ann looked unbelievable.Peering over her shoulder at me. She was making great, heaving, snorting noises now and I realised the huge dildo had vanished up to it’s oversized rubber balls. She was grinding her arse into the bed and grabbing the sheets with her free hand, her stomach muscles twitching, she left the dildo where it was and rubbed at her clit, now fully out of its hood. She whimpered and her hips twitched on the bed, I zoomed in on her stretched cunt, the lips gripping the base. I began to wank with my free hand, my cock now almost. And on Lydia's end I was elevated with pleasure. "I had enough of your worthless throat” I heard Frank grunting as he dismounted me. “Now the real fun begin.” He greened.He stood up on the bed and flipped me over like a rag doll. I was now lying on my stomach face down. He then walked to the foot of the bed. The carpet muffled his foot steps but I could sense he was behind me. He held my ankles and pulled me towards him until my knees were off the bed and on the carpet. He kicked my knees apart. When we were finished, our attendants handed us towels to dry off with, directing us to toss them into a hamper when we were finished. The young man asked if we wanted to have our massages together, or separate and Pat looked at me as she said, “Together?” I replied that together would be fine. The young man took Pat's hand as my attendant did the same with me, and we walked down the hallway towards the massage suite. It was very exciting watching Pat walking ahead of me, naked, holding hands.