I slowed down, eased out and reached for her, "Ready for phase 3?" She only took a few seconds to get on her hands and knees, leaning over the couch a...m. "Mark, you got that lube?" she asked.Mark reached out the end-table and tossed me the bottle. I gave a quick squirt into my palm, greased up my cock, and put the swollen purple head knockin' at her back door. She reached back and spread her cheeks for me. I pushed against the resistance, nudging my hips forward while guiding with my hand. When. The postman closed the door behind him, put the mail on the dining room table, and turned to watch the scene on the couch. Nina had gotten the dog's cock out of her cunt, but Meat's forepaws, on either side of her body, held her prisoner on the couch."Don't stop on my account," the postman said. "I'd like to join the party, if you don't mind."Nina, who fucked her postman regularly so she'd get all the special delivery he could manage, had no objection to being fucked by him, but sharing a fuck. ”In that sentence, she told me that at some point she’d ask me again. And I’d say yes without any hesitation.Her flight was on-time and just before she boarded, she threw her arms around my neck and we kissed deeply. She broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. I saw quite clearly that she knew what I’d figured out the night before. I hadn’t had my last time with Katy by a long-shot. She gave me a quick peck on the lips, picked up her carry-on bag and walked down the Jetway. When the jet pushed. I wanted to get some more photos though, so we put theboys back on thecouch and told them it was time they learned about cocksucking. They kindof freaked at this, saying they didn't mind if we wanted tosuck them, butthey were not faggots. Ha ha. Isn't if funny how many"straight" boys areready and willing to be sucked, but don't want to tastedick. Well weencouraged and kidded and I had Ian suck on my leakingfuckmeat todemonstrate. Ian is well muscled and doesn't act at all faggy, so that.