Like I said before, he likes to watch. First thing he does is push me bent over to the seat. My butt in the air. Asks, who's first. Someone is grabbin... at my pants, trying to pull them down. No way they are coming down unless I open the button and unzip. I do that for them, my pants to my knees and a cock enters my pussy. This is what I've been thinking about for an hour now. I'm not really comfortable with my pants like that and beyond caring what people will see. I tell him to wait a second.. This lead to some more playing. When my cup was down to maybe one last ounce, I tugged at Miranda's bikini panty and poured the rest down her crotch - then I ran to my room.Miranda was right behind me, but I got my door closed and held it closed as she tried to force it open.I told her, "I can't open the door because I already took off my trunks." (As I said that, I was actually on one foot and doing exactly that.)Miranda said, "Bullshit - you coward."I said, "Oh yeah, if I open up and I'm. She knew she had me in her grasp and she was going to make sure I regretted it. She slammed a third finger in to my bitch hole. She made me feel like a whore with each thrust. After about a minute of this she let go of my cock now knowing I didn't deserve it.She looked down at my pleading eyes and told me what would happen next. "I am going to stick the next finger in your ass and you will like it. You can end this one of two ways, one, you jerk your cock while I fuck your ass. You do that. It had been many years since he had tried to do such a Maths puzzle and was almost glad he had to work through it slowly to explain it to the eighteen-year-old sat next to him.She hummed at the end, not really understanding the process Matthew had been through so he repeated it, and then the second and third question.Charlotte poured him a glass of red wine and passed it over and although he didn't really want to drink decided it would be rude to refuse the lady of the house as she walked out.