I pull my finger out of my steaming hole and bring it to my lips; I suck my finger into my mouth, and savor the taste. It is salty sweet, and makes me...think of a salted-nut roll. I smile a dirty little smile at the comparison. I imagine my finger is your cock. I suck it playfully and enjoy the flavor of me on your surrogate cock. I think you would want more, and so reaching down to my hot little cunt, I dip two fingers in deep and work them around; sliding them up and down the opening, dragging. Within seconds he was down to his boxers and Pete was leading us to the shower which was in the toilet area at the other end of the workshop. As we were running down the workshop I noticed that everyone had stopped whatever they were doing and were watching us. Before I knew it we were both in the shower getting a real good soaking. Pete said, "stay in there, both of you, and let the water wash over the area that got the acid on, for 10 full minutes." Pete left us to stand there facing each. Maybe they had ceased to age as a result and they were one and the same or four and the same. He half expected to be greeted as an old friend. On he went. There was the restaurant with the rooftop terrace where he nearly lost the cap of his tooth on the one night they hadn’t eaten at Kristallis. Steve was grateful for the advice he’d received from his dentist, that tiny piece of chewed gum had held it in place until he returned home and was able to get it fixed. Wasn’t there a house somewhere. Agreeing with me my wife strips down and saunters into the bathroom. After a few minutes I hear her get in the shower and call out for me to let her know when he arrives.Hearing his knock on the door I tap on the bathroom door telling her he had arrived, then go to the door and greet our friend. "So Ronda told me you wanted to get with her, and after discussing it at length we decided to see if you would be open to making her dream of having two men make love to her." I admitted."Are you sure?.