She continues to make me come for her, she tells me I want to be drained of orgasms. I moan out her name, making her shake into a few orgasms of her o...n. In the end, we have a total of nine orgasms. She has five, I have four. She’s panting hard, telling me she has never had that many orgasms ever before. I tell her it’s a shame; to be so worn out is the best feeling. It’s almost a pity I wasn't there with her, to fuck her into all those orgasms in person. How nice would that have been? I feel. I reached under her ass and felt her pussy lips. Even covered with her silk panties, I could feel the wetness of her. She was ready and I was ready. It was time to get naked and fuck.I set her back down. I unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. Her skirt was next, she stepped out of it. Mrs. G was standing in front of me, almost naked. Her big hard nipples sticking out from her big tits. Mrs. G. had silk panties over a garter belt that were holding. It had a nice big shiny cut cock head that I still wish I had sucked before I lost track of him. Ron was the only one really somewhat nervous now, being the only guy dressed and not sauced enough to fully lose his inhibitions about seeing another man with an erection. Jim and I had lost any we had and started urging Tom to jerk it off. He needed little encouragement to do so. He went over to his bag and pulled out some lotion, put it on his hand and cock and slowly began jerking. I watched him. " He put me down and told me he had to get his keys out of his pocket. He unlocked the door,and we all went into the apartment. Once inside I asked to use the powder room to freshen up. While walking in there I couldn't help but think about how good this night was turning out ,and how good both of their black cocks are going to be, one in each hole. As I walked out, I saw Bo and Jay over across the room on this enormous living room sofa. They were sitting there, with both of their.