She told us the story of her last relationship, with a woman, and before that of her marriage to a man.“I guess I can’t make up my mind whether I ...refer cock or pussy,” she laughed and gave me a look and winked.Damn that made my dick hard. Fuck, I really am going to have a threesome.The afternoon flew by. I cooked dinner on the grill and poured more drinks. By eight we were all drunk. Marie and Terry were sitting together on the couch. I was on a sitting my leather club chair across from them.. “Are you kidding? The night is young and we’re just getting started,” he replied.She looked at him incredulously and gasped as his head dipped down between her legs. After the second swipe of his tongue, she moaned and reached for his head to pull his face tighter to her core.“You are going to kill me,” she hissed.Tommy popped his head up and gave her a grin.“Maybe, but you’ll die happy,” he said.Well, of course she didn’t die, unless you count the ten or twelve ‘little deaths’ he coaxed out of. The two men were amazing in their staying power. I figured they’d each blast off their first load in only a couple of minutes, but twenty minutes after Rob slid his cock into me he was still going strong.Brad was similarly engaged with Sheila. I had always loved watching a long, hard cock drive into her pussy, and that night was no exception. I also expected Brad to be self-conscious and shy, wanting to hide his body from us. He showed no such signs.Our own unique brand of fireworks lit up our. We made our way to the room I had with idle chatter about her drive, the weather and why I was in town. After getting to my room she pulled back her coat and she had a tight fitting top on that fit snugly against her large breasts. I didn't normally go for ladies with larger breasts but like some I've seen these looked great - well proportioned to her body with nice cleavage. She also had on a somewhat loose pair of sweat pants which left everything to the imagination - but still gave the.