He wanted to stay there. But he knew his bladder would soon scream at him instead of merely complaining. He thought about getting up to deal with that...problem, and then come back to bed. But his uncle was coming, and he needed to see if there was any way he could make the disaster look a little better somehow.“I’d love to stay here,” he said softly. “I love you both.” His profession of love just came out. He hadn’t planned it. And what seemed strange to him about it was that the words felt. The elevator had taken us up to the roof to look out over the city, and open area and lit only by ambient light. She had refilled me when lift doors opened and everyone alighted, seemed all people had wanted a stretch from the wedding to see the city and clean air. Marjorie led me to darker spot by rails where she faced away and slowly patted her behind , I assumed this was suggestive as my erection was still profound. I assisted her skirt rise and my hands were against panties feeling. Tom giggled "you told on us about sucking you"? She replied "of course..I'm his". Duke grinned "feed them while I take these boxes out and we can go". Wendy sat down giggling "boys" as she spread her thighs. Tom was sucking her before Duke could leave the room! In the car Duke asked "Is everyone ready"? Tom asked " a little more, wouldn't hurt"? They laughed as Duke replied "I guess Wendy needs to start making more". She screamed laughing in reply "Ill do my best to meet demand". Duke told her. “All the way,” I replied.With a puzzled frown, Ross began to turn his body slowly, before bending before me. In a flash, I had my shorts and underpants off before kneeling behind him. As Ross’ hands pulled his butt cheeks apart my lips closed on his crack. The heady smell of sweaty jock arse almost gave me a heart attack. With my hands on his thighs, I pulled his backside tightly towards my face before painting his crack with my eager tongue. Finally, halting at his pink knot my tongue now.