The last thing I heard before the door slammed was Samantha's sobbing voice telling Jane and I to fuck off and that we could have each other for all s...e cared.I lay on the floor trying to catch my breath for a moment or two. Next thing I knew Jane was kneeling beside me, silently weeping and pressing a bag of frozen peas against my groin.When I finally caught my breath and felt I could open my mouth without puking up my guts I asked, "What the hell was THAT all about?"Jane wiped the tears from. She wasn't going to-I mean, right here, with-OH MY G-In one smooth motion she pulled my boxers to my ankles and rocked her face forward, engulfing my dick almost to the base. The sensation was electric, and I had to brace myself against the counter behind me so I wouldn't accidentally fall over.Maria somehow twisted her lips like a corkscrew as she withdrew, then brought a hand up to hold the base of my shaft. She plunged forward again, and I could feel my balls stirring instantly. She pulled. ..not...so...easy." With each emphasis she pounded down on his chest while fucking him. Frank moaned from the mix of ecstasy and pain. Sarah looked back at John and I who watched the show. "I'm going to finish all three of you."John and I joined them on stage. John took his place at Sarah's mouth. Sarah looked at me. "You're going to fuck my ass, Daddy," she commanded. No more pleading in her voice."Baby...are you sure?" Fuck my ass," her face softened. "It's OK, daddy. It's not my first. Them's Lou's words!"Lou lost his boots and peeled his tight jeans over his ankles. As he lifted each foot, Jim and Jill gawked at the huge bulge in his Speedo. Jill struggled out of her extremely tight jeans revealing an appropriately small waist and very firm and shapely legs. The couple was in their mid thirties and apparently not really too shy either. Their casual stripping in the sparse woods just feet off the road convinced Lou he could ask normally uncouth questions like, "Jill, you're a.