Walking out to the bed, naked with my cock in one hand and towel in the other I look over to the open door at the very moment Lisa walks by on her way...to her room. She didn't stop but our eyes met for a second, surely she must have seen me. I was in full view not 5 feet away from the door as she passed. I pushed the door closed and sat on the bed quietly stroking my raging boner. I actually got quite a thrill as I replayed those seconds over and over in my mind, knowing she had seen me like. I wondered if Mary even noticed I was in her, but she did. Perhaps it was because of his size, but I felt that she need some more stimulus so I flipped at her clit with a finger as I fucked her open and soaking wet pussy.I wondered if mark had cum in her as she was so wet, but I was answered in spectacular fashion. Mark faced me and held out an arm to steady himself. Mary had hold of his balls in her mouth and sucked at his balls, pulling his sink on his shaft so tight that it pulled back. Either way, it made no effort to expedite her end.After it finished with her calf, leaving a few ragged strips of flesh hanging from the visible bone, it moved on to her upper leg. Once again I felt a wave of pleasure pass over me as it bit deep into her quivering inner thigh, then lapped at the wound, savoring the blood, and bit again. This time I felt my teeth scrape against her femur. I enjoyed the lean, flavorful meat of her thigh muscle and then the fattier, richer flesh of her buttocks.. That little tryst the previous night seemed to have pumped quite a bit of the iron out of me. Damn! I could barely manage 200 pounds now."Nice biceps, guy."It was a male baritone. I turned my head to look. A well-built man who looked to be in his early thirties was giving me the eye. "Thank you," I answered. "And the name does happen to be Guy, with a capital G."Well, why not? I'd pretty much had my fill of curves and orifices and female softness for a while. Maybe what I needed was the feel of.