You reach your hand out, to the wetness, to the thrusting. Your fingertips lightly brush the underneath of his cock, there is an almost imperceptible...break in his rhythm. You cautiously explore around his rod, where it’s entering her. An almost hot buzzing starts between your legs as you tentatively spread your hand around the woman’s entrance. You feel the wetness on them and, more brazenly now, you immerse your fingers in it and wonder at the heat coming from them both. Now you are on your. My first mission was to gather my “men”. For my fantasy I would need eight men or women to make me feel good. I opted out using any friends or acquaintances, as I didn’t want to be familiar with anyone - anonymity was essential. So as I continued my normal social routines, I kept an eye open for potentials. I even got “lucky” one night, when I got ‘hit on’ by a woman. A Beautiful blue-eyed blonde. I let her play and flirt with me for a while, deciding to definitely let her be in my game. Slowly. “What did you do that for?”“Cause Becky did it.”“Well, you shouldn’t do that to me. That is bad. Ok? Understand?”She pouted and then ran back outside. I could see Becky noticed her and came out of the pool and gave her a hug. I couldn’t hear them but it looked like Becky was asking her what happened and Susie was explaining. But as I was watching I happened to notice how Becky’s nipples were so hard they could be seen poking against her bikini top. Even though her breasts were still just. Water cascaded over Sally’s shoulders and washed over both of them.“Yeah, Dad,” Patrick called out.“Save some hot water for the rest of us.” Fred banged on the door for punctuation.“Okay.” Patrick couldn’t believe he was still moving his hips. He should have been way more terrified in that moment than he was.“Pat ... are you... ?” Fred paused. “Jesus, Pat. I can hear what you’re doing in there. You share that shower with your sister, don’t do that in there.”Patrick’s tension went up another.