"I... think I'm okay. Just a little drop of tea... down the wrong pipe."Shayla withdrew, sitting down across from Laura again. "I didn't mean to make ...ou choke," she smiled with concern. "Sorry." Don't be. My fault." I shouldn't have said that. It just popped out, I guess. It doesn't mean anything to me. If you were, I mean. Sleeping together. It just seemed a little weird. She's kind of... well, you know... kind of a surface kind of girl, know what I mean? Not very deep. And she's so gorgeous. "Sofia, you've given me the biggest fucking hard-on I think I've ever had!" I'm kinda turned on too" she said and she stood up and started kissing me again. As we kissed she slowly started to wank my dick, making it ever more solid - I thought I was going to lose my load there and then!After a few minutes, she took a step back and let her dress fall to the floor. Here was an 19-year-old wearing nothing but a bra, pants and a pair of high heels in my living room - it was getting a bit out of. I part my lips and feel the head push between them, filling my mouth. I hear him moan and utter an obscenity as I start to bob my head up and down slowly, feeling his cock sliding on my lips and tongue. The boy on my other side has stripped out of his jeans and I grip his throbbing pole with my free hand. I pull off the first cock and turn my head to take the second into my mouth, sucking him in deep. They squeeze and cup my tits as I suck their young, hard cocks. Behind me, I feel the boy. This conserved energy at the cost of opening a window or adding a few extra blankets. As I stumbled to the bathroom I noticed the floor was carpeted with our discarded clothing from the past evening. One great thing about having a multiple partner marriage was that someone was always enthusiastic about sex and that enthusiasm was usually contagious. My wives were extremely supportive and yet competitive as hell with one another in the bedroom.I liked this bathroom. The crew that had completed.