I only want you for dessert. I pay our bill and we head toward the elevator. There is an older couple that gets on with us. The old man eyes you u... and down while his wife gives us disgusting looks, you just smile at them, hugging me closer. They get off on the next floor and no sooner than the door close , you are on your knees, taking my hard dick out of my pants and suck it deep in your mouth. We only have a couple floors to go and as the door opens you get up, wrap a hand. Janet buried her head between Debbie's legs and began eating Debbie's hairy pussy. Janet and Debbie loved eating each other's pussies and the taste of each other's juices. Licking and eating each others pussies, it never did take long before each other exploded with an orgasm and sent their juices onto the others face. When their orgasms subsided, they got up and sat next to each other on the couch and Janet began telling Debbie what to expect when Oscar and his friends got there. Debbie got so. Situation hopeless. I had wilted by then, and she lost interest. Damn. Never had that happen before and must never again!We sat with another glass of wine and waited for Sharyn and the guy to emerge from the bedroom. After about another quarter hour, they came out in bath robes. Neither of them looked impressed, no more than did I and the host lady. The conversation was brief and polite. Somewhere along the way I heard the lady say to Sharyn “you know he had to finish, don’t you?”. Well, that. "If my ladies want to know, that information should not be kept secret from them."Bethany smiled and gave me a squeeze. "Is this the only one I'll ever have?" she asked me.I looked at her. "I don't know, how many would you like to have?" I asked with a wink.Bethany laughed. "I was thinking three, but I want lots of practice in making them. And I won't complain if I have more."Barbara laughed. "Oh, you won't say that in your final month. Then you'll just want to kill the dirty rotten bastard who.