"I'm Fawn," the brunette said, "and this is Giselle. And we're going to rock your world!"A bunch of the guys cheered, and then the girls strutted over...to Allen, stopping a foot in front of him."C'mon, big boy," Fawn said.Allen rolled his eyes, but didn't resist when the girls pulled him to his feet and brought him to the center of the room. They started undulating and moving side to side, slowly shifting around him as he stood still. After repeated encouragement, he started moving as well,. ”“So you liked it?”“God it was amazing. Do we really have to talk about this. Its embarrassing.”He looked at me and laughed. “Ok. That’s fine. And how old are you.” He laughed again.“Old enough.” I laughed too but it was more of a nervous laugh. “You want to go out to the party?” He stood up and reached out for my hand.“Not really. I don’t think I can drink anything else.”“Ok, well miss old enough, what did you have in mind?”I smiled at him and just shrugged my shoulders. Then something came. The cabin was laid out like a suite. There was a master bedroom with a king-sized bed, couch and fireplace, and an adjacent smaller bedroom with a queen-sized bed and a comfy chair. Right between them, accessible through a door, was a deep, narrow bathroom with a sink, toilet and shower stall at the back. The plan was for Kate and our daughter (also college aged) to share the queen bed in the other room while my wife, Ewa and I would share the master. We joked with the girls that I, of course,. "Was it the game or something else?" she asked."What do you mean?" I replied, embarrassed that I had been that obvious."Well, you seemed to enjoy watching me more than the game. Beth reached down and held my rigid cock. "Would you like to talk about it a little?" I'm not sure." Well, I can't help you with it if you don't tell me about it." I couldn't believe this was happening! My wife had never been one to share fantasies. Beth worked her way on top of me and started slowly rubbing her ample.