”Chili shook his head. “How often do you two do what we all did last night?”“Every now and then. Not as often as we used to. Benny gets turned...on watching me with another guy.”“Do you like it?”“No, not usually. At first it was okay because it was kinky and exciting and we both got off on it. But then for me, it got old and I would dread it, especially with some of the guys Benny brought in. But it turned him on and it was easier just to go along with it. But you know what? Last night was good;. I moaned in frustration.Sherry let me calm down a bit, taking a sip of her drink, and then, ever the cheeky one, said, "Greg. I dare you to come finish Steve off for me."I snorted. Yeah, right, like THAT'S gonna happen, I thought. Greg just sat his beer on the table and calmly said, "OK". He came over to me, knelt down between my knees, and for the very first time in his thirty-four years of life, took a cock in his mouth.Let me tell you something, guys. Even if you have never even LOOKED at. Let us go and resolve this wrong quickly, so we may return to more important matters here." His lips curled briefly into a wide, lascivious grin before it faltered as he looked around the room and a slight frown creased his forehead. "Christine? Have you seen my mask?"It felt like millions of tiny insects crawled over her body. She gasped and her inhalation of breath caused her to feel as if she swallowed a live, wriggling handful of the bugs. Her body writhed and clutching her stomach, she. “Need some lube,” I told him.He scooped some butter from the bowl and applied it to my ass. Then, he smeared some on his cock. He put it back to my hole.I did not wait for him. I pushed my ass back onto his cock.“Ooo,” he grunted. “Damn, you’re tight. Even after the shower. And wet.”“That’s all you inside,” I said, “from the shower.”“Oh, yeah, that’s nice,” he cooed. “Makes the best lube.”He began to slowly fuck my ass while his hands gently played with my tits. The butter on his.