"What she is taking a long time to say is that, if you are interested, she and I are bored, you are good looking young studs and we would like for you...to fuck us. Clear enough?"The young men could not believe their ears and looked at each other with wide eyes trying to confirm they all heard what they thought they had heard."Just like that? You two want to fuck us? I don't want to sound rude or ungrateful, ma'am," said the leader, "but what is the catch? I mean, women just don't offer to fuck a. "You've never been." "Do I need to be tied down and smacked around to know I won't like it?" She showed her pout. It was a powerful pout. "That's not what it's like. Besides, it's an open house. You just come and watch. At eleven, if you like what you saw, you pay to stay." "So, go. You don't need me." "By myself?" she said plaintively. "You know I wouldn't do that to you. I didn't do that to you. Remember that horrible indie movie you made me go to? The one about the bouncing ball?" "It wasn't. Later in the evening they took it in turn to stand up and give a little speech in their own language or possibly propose a toast to some unknown person. Anyway, we tried to ignore them as much as we possibly could. Cassandra and I finished our meal and were enjoying a couple of — what are often referred to as – liqueur coffees, mine being rum and Cassie’s Tia Maria, which is a rum based drink anyway so you could say that even our tastes were compatible. But suddenly I noticed that Cassandra was. I moved my hand from her breast to feel her pussy. It was also occupied. I wanted to slip my hand down and finger her pussy but Barry was already doing that. It was such a turn on. I moved my hand up to where he was feeling her breasts under her one-piece and then move my hand down to feel him playing with her pussy and fingering her.I then sat back and let her play with my cock. She had a lovely rhythm going and I reached across her and felt that she had the same rhythm with both arms,.