“Why were you up so late?” my friend asked. “Just couldn’t get to sleep,” I replied, trying to hide the smile that crept across my face. We...went to our usual drinking establishment. It was busier than usual. We pushed our way through the heaving mass of people and managed to find a place where we could survey the whole bar. One of my mates went to buy a round of drinks and although I was trying to listen to the conversation about the weekend, my mind was wandering. No wonder I was tired. Beer. Seeing the man, the helpless men's eyes went wide. They made muffled,pitiful noises as they desperately tried to get the man to help them.Each of them looked at him with pleading expressions.Not really noticing their expressions, the drunken fellow finallynoticed the groups oddly mismatched male heads and gasped."What...What...are you all some of those transistor-sexual-als orsomething?" The bodies kept right on marching along.After several more minutes of travel, the group finally came to a. ? His voice was adamant. Reluctantly,Violet accepted her fate and allowed her legs to open watching as the boy'seyes stared at the V between her legs as she slowly revealed her pussy andher butt plug stuffed asshole to his gaze. ?Wider,Violet, you know, all the way to the edge of the bed,? coaxing her open. ?Sucha good girl, can you feel the cool breeze on your pussy now, its spread sowide, I can see the pink insides.? She felthumiliated as Michael described. Ethan had gotten up to get another beer when he asked us, "Anyone need anything?" as he stepped toward the back door.Nicole and I said we didn't but Lola shot right back with, "Maybe a good roll in the hay would be nice."Nicole looked over at me, it did seem a bit embarrassing but we laughed, I mean what else can you do, right?"That's some wife you have there, buddy-boy," I quipped and Nicole added, "Yeah, there's a request," or something like that as we laughed.Then with a straight face Lola.