Their hands roamed across her legs and sides, her nighty providing no protection from their wandering hands. Her ass lay exposed already, covered only...by her ankles, and with one touch from an inquisitive finger the fabric fell off her tits. A pair of hands around her ankles, on her shoulders, and on her ass helped her turn over and she pressed her face and chest into the bed. She spread her knees wide with her ass high and bare, swaying expectantly as she waited for them to fuck her brains. His hand stretched it so far that it ached. Oh oh oh oh oh. I couldnt help but stammer. It was the best I could do so that I didnt yell at him to stop. My orgasm approached quickly. Dustin was on the edge again too. John touched me in a spot that made my whole body shake. I called out in ecstasy thrusting my hips toward Dustin. He joined me in no time at all. He was quieter though. Dustin and I lay motionless. He was breathing hard into my ear. When I opened my eyes John was stroking his cock. It sounded to me that my lover shared a similar self-fulfilling routine as well. My thoughts drifted to her as I imagined she would bring herself to climax, wishing that my hands and mouth were her instruments used to deliver the necessary stimulation. I thought of her hands caressing me and exploring as she satisfied her desire to take me into her mouth. My arousal was instantaneous.Lying on the couch in a darkened room, the only glow coming from the screen of my laptop computer, I stroked. "Don't leave on my account. I would hate for it to get around that I chased away a beautiful lady just because I was wearing only a towel!" She smiled towards him, thinking to herself that his voice seemed vaguely familiar. She sat near him shyly. Her sore muscles protested as she slumped down onto the bench. She felt a warm muscular hand on her upper arm. "Are you okay, maybe you should rest. All this heat may not be a good idea." Missy sighed,"Probably not but right now I'm too exhausted to.