Soon, whichever tin man was massaging my breasts began pinching and tweaking my nipples in time to the other’s thrusts. I could feel an orgasm build...ng, and wanted to hold it off as long as possible, but it exploded over me like lava from a volcano.They didn’t let me come down from that peak, however. As I continued to thrash in orgasm, they merely switched places and a different tin man began thrusting into me. I was already at an orgasmic high, but this was driving me higher and higher and. .. " I slowed a bit down... "I wish I could see the blonde do this to you.... She would get her whole hand in..... bite on your nipples... Would you like that...?" "OOOHHHhhhhh... YESSSS..... SOOooooo Hornyyy..... mmmmmmm....." I continued teasing her. "Maybe... you want to fuck her with a champagne bottle... and drink from her pussy...?" My wife reacted immediately.. "Ohw yess.... I would fuck that little bitch.... OOohww... harder! Use me harder.. mmmmm... " I kept her on the edge.. She was. "And, don't forget, I expect your little slut pussy to be full of hot cum when you get home tonight, I'll be waiting in my bedroom, and I'm going to inspect you as soon as you get in the door, and I'll want to hear about everything you did." Don't worry, Daddy," she panted, "I'm sure Bobby will fill me to overflowing during the night. I'll have a lot to show you when I get home." With that she kissed me passionately, pushing her tongue into my mouth and swirling it around. "I'm going to bring. "I hope the boys didn't get rough with ya, this being a social visit and all. You know how it is, good help is hard to find. Sometimes I need a butter knife and all I get is a couple of steak knives, you know?" Another drag on the cigar. "Anyway, I have a present for ya." "A present?" Bernie smiled, relief flooding over him, his confidence returning. "I kinda figured this was about the money I owe you." "That? Small change, you're one of my top movers. What would I do without you?.