” A long exhale from her, signals her own orgasm. “The swelling of you dick while you cum, feels so good, thank you for this.” “Are you kid...ing? I had just as much fun as you.” In our throws of lust we did not take note of the weather. It had changed. Dark clouds where hanging over us. The birds had gone quiet. There was thunder in the air. We get up and make our self’s decent. “We better hurry if we don’t want to get soaked.” Wiser words never spoken, but of course to late. It starts. My arms stretched out in front of me, tied to the legs of the coffee table, my naked form on display with my round ass sticking up in the air, inviting anyone who wanted to simply mount me. I remained silent for the longest time, wallowing in the humiliation of my bondage and exposure. I really did not know what to say, so I said nothing, silently basking in my shame. I heard Jim pouring two drinks, one with ice, which I assumed was a cocktail for the male intruder, and one without, which I. Slowly I wrapped my wet, hot lips around the head of Michael’s big dick. Sucking slow, not taking any of the length in, just slowly sucking the head and watching Michael’s face. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I leaned so I was over Michael, still sucking on his big cock. I tightened my grip on his hands. I almost let his big head slip out from my lips, but I didn’t. Sucking harder I went down hard and fast, staying there. Michael’s grip almost broke my fingers. I stopped, having Michael hold my. "Come on daddy, let me," she giggled and her hand moved to take my cock."I don't think this is right," I mumbled but her hand was stroking me now and I lost the power of rational thought."You've got a nice big one daddy," she said."Thanks," I mumbled.I just love doing this," she mused as she stroked me.I wasn't going to last too long and pretty soon I was spurting high into the air."Oh my," cried Jan, "look at the spunk fly. Thanks daddy, I'll go and finish dressing now." What was that all.