Although we had towels around our waists, the towels couldn’t hide the three hard cocks that were present. And, the conversation might have made any...unsuspecting guest blush a little bit. The guys asked me if I liked being Spit Roasted. Who did they think they were asking? Of course I like being Spit Roasted!Right there, in the elevator, they had a scissors/paper/rock to decide who got first go on my arse. It felt like my arse was being auctioned off.Imagine if you were in an elevator with. ” Oren hushed him, “Don’t worry, I’ll be as gentle as I can.”I could see Oren’s excitement in the jerkiness of his movements. In the two years we’d been together, he’d always been bottom. He’d never shown any desire to be anything else and I’d never thought to ask. It just made sense that way. But clearly this was something he very much wanted to try.After he’d opened him up a little bit, Oren put the head of his cock up against Wes’s hole.“Ready?” He asked softly.Wes hesitated but then nodded. Val moaned and settled back a little more when Lexi swirled her tongue around the head. She pulled in a deep breath, enjoying the smell of man and leather. She smiled to herself before sucking his cock into her mouth. Keeping one hand on the base of his cock, stroking slowly, while her other hand gently cupped his balls.Val said something in Russian, then, "Yes, baby that's good," in English.Lexi sucked in as she pulled her mouth off his cock. The vacuum made a popping sound as his cock left. ”I took him in my mouth and rocked my head up and down on his manhood, going deeper and deeper as my orgasm built and then exploded. I shrieked out in delight and convulsed as the ecstasy overwhelmed me. They stopped what they were doing and once more began rubbing their hands on my body as the waves of pleasure waned.“That’s enough,” I said to them. “I don’t want to get too carried away, or Kiera will be pissed that I took all your cum.”They both nodded forlornly. “Now dress me and take me.