I said "OK, it's your call". I led her over to the bed pulled the sheet back, and she laid down, then I pulled the sheet over her. There she was ...or my buddies; wearing nothing but her smile, nail polish, and her wedding ring! I walked over to the door, and opened it, and motioned for DJ to come on in. "Hey man, she kinda nervous so be a little nice ok", and he nodded. I took his jacket and hung it up, as he started to simply peel off his clothes in like record time. He was already. Suddenly so was I.“You… you don't really mean that, surely,” I managed to say.Christian looked at me intently, then answered with sincerity.“Could I have lost my heart to anything short of utter perfection?”Our light conversation had taken an abrupt turn. For the longest time I was at a loss for words. Never before had I been paid a more beautiful compliment, but that it had come from another man--from the Adonis Christian, no less -- was disturbing to me. I was baffled, but my curiosity. It hit me just then what she had in mind. She opened one can of food and split it between the Oliver and I. I just looked at the bowl as Oliver woofed down his (pun intended). Sara looked at me and said, "Eat it or that's all your going to get and you can go without." Then with a smile, she added: "If you don't eat you will sleep on the cold floor tonight". That was all it took. I started to eat. It's nearly as bad as you would think. It tasted like those cans of soup you get for a dollar at. I took his flacid penis in my hand and raised it to the vertical, pushing the skin back to expose the head. Feeling the blood flow into the cock I pulled the foreskin up and tightening my grip on the hardening cock I started to slowly pump up and down my left hand gripping his thigh.I was starting to get him seriously arroused and his breath quickened and his hand slipped up under my skirt and grasped my ass.I sped up my pumping and tightened my grip further as his fingers felt their way under.