He looked down, away from Trish. "I...I couldn't help myself. It...looked so...so...," he trembled as he thought of the sensations, "inviting."Trish...reached and turned his head toward her. "Was it good?" she asked simply.Gary felt the shudder as he thought of the pleasure. "Uh huh," he admitted. "It was...fantastic!"Trish looked a bit hurt, as if she'd missed out on something. "I'm glad," she said, but her voice betrayed a bit of sadness. Gary managed to sit up. "So do you want a turn?". At their floor, she picked up her bag and followed Peter down the hallway.Once inside the Bridal Suite, Lauren tossed her bag aside and smiled coyly at Peter. He dropped his bag as well and came up to her. This time he started the kiss, one that lasted several minutes with their tongues dueling and their hands rubbing across each other’s bodies. When he pulled away, Peter began pulling Lauren’s jacket off her shoulders, to throw it atop the luggage.“Give me a few minutes to change,” asked. Feeling like she was in heat, she begged Ben to engage the third dick option. She turned herself around so that she could suck on Declan’s third dick while getting fucked in both her ass and pussy. Marissa’s moans became total gibberish while every nerve ending in her body was firing at once.Ben simply can’t believe the ride his wife was getting. He set Declan to random, rough mode, causing Marissa to scream uncontrollably. Once she got used to the feeling, she settled down a bit and started. ‘Sorry, it’s just that they were there to hurt the two people that I love and it pisses me off. I should have snapped that needledick’s neck when I had the chance.’ Mark stopped and took a breath, calming down. Both ladies were just looking at him. He felt his cheeks coloring as he replayed the tirade in his mind. He was just getting ready to apologize again when Vanessa started. ‘Baby, we’re both big girl’s and can handle the truth. So please tell us what’s wrong if there’s really something.