In the background I heard a soft feminine voice, probably the director, possibly the producer or camera operator. She said "five" with a question mark...in her tone. Each of the four men silently, barely perceptively, nodded. The whore's ministrations, er, jerking off, of the two ushers sped up, as did the hips of the groom and the best man as their cocks filled mouth and cunt. (No one cared if the whore would orgasm or not. She had no sperm to excite and please the viewers.)The countdown. I would never be able to be put into that position, but Mrs. White was much more flexible than me.When Mrs. White was all tied up, Mr. White stepped back to look at her, and I took a good look as well. Mrs. White's blonde hair was spread out around her head. Her blue eyes were glazed over, and I could see that she had gotten some cum on her face, and it glistened around her sweat. Her days nude in the hot tub had lessened the contrast between her tanned body and her white breasts, but her tits. His cock, limp and sticky, was still a formidable sight, lying against his thick thigh like a giant sleeping snake. "It would take more than one fuck to tire you out," Larry said, joining his brother at the desk."C'mon," Bart said. He leered hungrily at Tiffany's naked body. An image of her gorgeous ass was etched in his brain. "Have a drink."Tiffany moaned as she pulled herself to her feet. "I'm weak." She strolled over to the desk. Being naked in the presence of two men was a blast, an. Beth and I showered together that morning, I got hard while she soaped my cock and ass. We kissed and it continued. I fingered Beth as well and five minutes later ending up popping a “shooter” as Beth called it, two feet into the air. Nice way to finish our “date night”.I had a mid-week flight down to Los Angeles planned for work related stuff and I wasn’t thrilled. It was approaching summer solstice and Portland was known for some great celebrations, most noteworthy was the WNBR (World Nude.