She refused to suck him unwillingly. She pursed her lips and turned her head, despite the pain it caused from her hair. However, as Sage's tongue flic...ed her clit unexpectedly, she let out a gasp and Ross took his opportunity to shove all seven inches into her mouth. She never enjoyed it, but she was always good at deep-throating. Then again, while she didn't like what Ross was doing, she couldn't help but love having Sage eat her out. She wasn't the slightest bit homosexual, but it did feel. She had put both arms around his neck to pull herself closer to him and whisper to him not to stop. Crossing and uncrossing her legs in her excitement, she enjoyed the sensuous sensation of nylon gliding over nylon as one tautly stockinged thigh slid over the other. Each time she crossed her legs the narrow gusset of her knickers pressed into the warm softness of her vulva filling her with the strangest feeling of agitation mingled with pleasure. It seemed almost as though something. I preferred to think she was being nice with a subtle reminder that she was, in fact, a woman, but it was more likely in the interest of her own pleasure. "Oh, and lift your legs to your chest."As my mouth once again began to suck, this time on a woman's breasts, I felt the cold lube on my wife's fingers hit my anus. She circled my hole a couple of times to smear the lube around and then I felt her index finger slide inside of me. My ass tightened but she stayed persistent and kept penetrating. I arranged everyone without anyone knowing it. Rhonda was placed on the bench in the corner. Dave was next to her, and I sat down on the bench next to Dave. There was only room for 3 on the bench unless someone wanted one of the jets blasting on his or her back. That was OK for a few minutes, but not for long. I placed Randy across from me, then Sharon and Thea opposite Dave and Rhonda respectively. I refilled my wine glass from the box that we’d bought outside.I was ready to raise my little.