Since I assumed he was paying, I really wasn't sure that I should intrude (where's that fucking Emily Post again?), and I wasn't going to contribute a...y funds, but the k** reached out for my cock and pulled me into the circle, so I guess it was ok. Either he had all the money he needed that day, or was just having a sport fuck. Maybe he was just taking his mind off being fucked, which the other guy was then doing. Hey, hustlers have needs, too. Anyway, I think maybe another guy also joined us,. Her nightdress was now around her waist and she was massaging her breasts with both hands, every so often she would tweak a nipple and this made her gasp.My blouse was now open and my hands were rubbing my breasts through my bra. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra before removing it completely. I turned my attention back to the woman on the screen, both her hands were now between her thighs rubbing the material over her mound. My own hands were now moving down my body I slowly unzipped my. ‘What time is it?’ she asked while busy munching on a bagel. Eric reached behind his back in search of his watch. ‘6:25 a.m., it says. I’ve got to get to hour by the next hour.’ ‘So do I. What’s the rest of your day going to be like?’ He took little time to run his mind through his events for the day. ‘Don’t really have much. For all I know, it’s going to be another dull and boring day at work for me.’ He forked some eggs into his mouth. ‘I don’t have to get too lonely for you, you know,’. Bingo, a towel on the diving board ( Just like Eric did ) and Tim on his back my wife on top of him and Gary hammering her ass. I sat my drink down and went out side to watch. Gary busted a nut first and pulled out of her ass. I saw the cream start to run out. Hurry get that pie my wife yelled at me. Oh man that's ass pie I thought, then she said I said get that pie! I went right in to it. It wasn't any worse than pussy pie. Tim made a point to hit my chin with his hairy balls and that I didn't.