A woman of pure fantasy, which usually means, meets me, spend the night with me, and be gone by sunrise.”“Oooh, I hate wham bam thank you man sex!...I will admit you surprised me, and I have a hunch we’ll be friend and lovers for a long time.”“Honey, you have to quit reading my mind, am I that apparent?”“No, I think we both have been so lonely for too damn long. We decided to take a chance just one more time, and this time, we are both winners.”You push me back on the bed and utter, “I agree, for. The three of us had been enjoying the night before going out for some drinks and he was not in sound condition to drive home.So Ana had offered him to spend the night in our couch…Soon I felt another movement on the bed as Ana’s friend climbed onto it.He did not come back to the couch; he just slipped in behind Anita and he lay against her, giving her a cuddle from the back. Then I saw his hands cupping her tits, as we all lay there.I was surprised watching as Ana let him do this; but I did not. He felt his own penis stirring beneath his towel as she took the screen-cock into her mouth. He surreptitiously moved behind where Chantal was sitting, not wanting her to see the towel tenting out; not wanting to show it turned him on, seeing her with another man. But in so doing, he stepped on the corner of the towel, causing it to fall, leaving him naked and erect.She hadn't noticed and, gratefully, he was about to reach for it when he again heard her voice from the computer. He wasn't so. That was good since they were bound to get even further use on the rest of the trip. After all that pawing, twisting, pinching, sucking, and so forth my tits were red, tender, and had a couple of small bruises here and there. Livable. My cunt and ass hadn’t faired as well. Both were red, slightly swollen, and a little on the tender side. Both were still seeping some white stick goo which seemed normal since they were both still gaped open a bit. Both would be in worst shape by the time we got.