I didn’t care. I walked over to the circle of boys, and got on my knees in the middle of them. I opened my mouth, closed my eyes and waited. After a...few moments, I felt the hard cock of one of them in my mouth. I instantly start sucking. I grabbed two more cocks with my hands and started stroking. I felt hands all over me groping my tits, ass, hair, thighs, torsos.When I felt his cock start to spasm, I took it out and pointed it at my face. I kept my eyes open as I looked at his jet of cum. “That sounds about right to me, two daughters for me to prepare, two sons for you to train on how to treat a lady.”After we got settled in our room, I sent a text, “No more rehearsals, you have got until tomorrow at five pm to do as you wish. Enjoy yourselves, you deserve it.”“There is 24-hour Room Service, Michael,” my wife said.“Sounds marvelous, go ahead and order me something. After eating and a nap, I want to work out and swim. Is that OK with you, wifey?”“Sounds like a plan to me, hubby,”. The man with wolf-like manliness pulls her thighs apart and thrusts himself inside her. Her hand reaches out for the third mans cock. He is a tall, skinny man, nerdy, looks like he's come straight out of a where is Wally comic. He is kneeling over her belly. She is rubbing him hard, back and forth, cupping and rubbing his balls. He cums quickly, shooting all over her belly. The guy she’s sucking off pulls out and cums all over her perky round breast, it drips all over her nipples. I can’t. Glancing nervously at the rapidly descending numbers on the lift’s display, she rummaged in her handbag and fished out her powder compact. She proceeded to dab her nose then reapply a layer of rich, red gloss to her smudged lips. She shunned Amy, yet her eyelids fluttered longingly when Amy’s fingertips brushed her arm. Amy smiled. It was enough. Level two… The powder compact snapped shut and Marsha, looking cool and composed, positioned herself in front of the doors, poised to exit. “Come.