“Not yet,” she said. “Tell me first. Tell me.” My mouth dry, I stuttered and stumbled. “Well...when I got there, she was with someone else,...so another woman led me back to a room. A different room than last time, which made me even more nervous. It was nearly empty, just a chair in the middle of it, and a tiled floor. Everything was white. This new woman, she had me undress.” “Were you hard?” “Very, and I tried to hide it, but she didn’t seem to care. Then she took my clothes and my shoes,. But he was good for one more.We all collapsed for a time, maybe Sam collapsed with her pussy over Qwit’s mouth, I guess she wanted to help him replenish supplies. At the same time I got her mouth for gentle “thank you so much” kisses. I am sure that wasn’t fair, I just wasn’t sure who was getting the better deal.After we had a bit of energy I dragged Sam into the shower for some hugging and kissing and cleaning. When I was done Qwit took over hugging, kissing and cleaning her while I put a. As my friend fiendishly molested my wife’s tits I slowly slide my hand into her hot, wet panties and began to rub her already swelling pussy. She moaned with pleasure as four hands and two mouths began to find all kinds of fun naughty things to do to her. I slid her jeans down as she willingly lifted her hips so I could pull them off. John noticed the movement, looked down and saw Chloe’s panties being rubbed. At this point I had the worst dry mouth ever. It was my turn to go get the beers as. The instruments are dead to me. Your song has brought me to you, and now you will pay.You feel me watching you long before you see me. You look around, trying to find the source of your sudden breathlessness. Your body has reacted to my presence, my calling. Your heart responds to me, our pulses synchronizing, beating in time with the beat of the music that moves you. I order a glass of wine and press a $20 bill in the waitress' hand, with instructions to bring you to me when your set is.