“Mr. Smith?” (My real name is much more cumbersome and harder to pronounce correctly than this, but, for the sake of the story, I will continue to...be “Mr. Smith”) I heard a female voice speak my name as a young woman stepped forward from the throng of people to stand next to the young man with the sign. I turned slightly and faced a very attractive red-haired woman that I guess was probably around 25-27 years old. She was very tall and slim, about 5’-9” or 5’-10” and she looked even taller in. ” She then winked at me knowing I was close. “Rick, show her how to do it right.”The buzzing vibrator was still lodged in her ass, making her already tight pussy even tighter. I twisted around and pushed her back on to the couch, staying lodged in her as I moved to a missionary position. Once she was on her back I grabbed her thin hips and gave her about four or five quick thrusts before it was too late.I felt my cum, that was already bubbling in my balls, finally boil over and explode out. I read the front of the card, and opened it to finish reading it. Inside of the card was a gift certificate at Nordstrom’s for $500! My mouth dropped. I was stunned. ‘I can’t…’ I stammered. Susan spoke up first. ‘You can, and I get to go shopping with you while Steven takes care of Kyle. I need to get away, even if it is shopping.’ I looked at Steven, his eyes were tender. He was just as surprised as I was. ‘You…’ I said. ‘Arna…I didn’t know anything about this. I got you something else. "Do you mind if I borrow him for a little while?" Christine asked with a twitch of her eyebrows. "Adam will be here in a little while, and we can share Dan until he gets here." Mmm — that sounds good." Becky's voice dropped an octave, and she reached out to stroke her aunt's bare thigh. "You want my brother to fuck you nice and hard?" Uh huh," Christine responded with an emphatic nod and caressed her niece's arm."So long as you remember he's mine. I'm just sharing." Deal. Let's give him a wake.