Above was a largish flat. It was totally inappropriate for my needs but matched almost perfectly what my brainwave had thought up.The studio at the re...r was ideal for Lucy and the shop perfect for a gallery selling our ware. Well it was actually too big, as all our stuff together would get lost in the space. After talking to Sheila and some of her friends, they had expressed a keen interest in displaying there on a permanent basis. The upstairs flat had no real use but by renting it out I could. "What?" Put a butt plug in my ass before, so I don't close up." Oh, good idea."Frantically I searched the couch for the plug I saw earlier. It was no where to be seen and I panicked."What the fuck?" I stammered."Oh, it's around. Check under the cushions," she softly offered.Like a madman, I lifted two seat cushions next to us and flung them out of the way. There, in the base of the couch was the missing plug."Oh, thank God," I exclaimed as I grabbed it, wiped it off and crawled back to her. Needless to say she got no arguments from either and before long she was moaning through George's cock as Terry worked her pussy over good with his tongue. She lifted her ass off the coach and instructed Terry to take her panties off. And then she told the rest of us to get involved. She alternated between sucking us and masturbating us all while one or the other of us ate her until we had all cum on her body. She was covered from her pussy to her neck in cum and still nobody had been inside. That made me hornier, and that’s when I had the most amazing orgasm yet.Ajayan continued pumping and took out his cock. Spraying a huge load on her boobs and belly. I quickly went back home. By the time I got back home, Biju had reached home and got off his bike. He asked me if there was any problem watching me sweat.I told him that I was doing some work, and he went to bathe. That day I masturbated 3 to 4 times, and each orgasm was as strong as the first one.The next day, I felt a little.