” Marsha’s response was the word “yes,” but it came out more of a low, whispered moan than a clearly pronounce word. The action was having a... effect on the guys, too, and both cocks were standing up and jiggling to and fro with sexual tension. “And if I were there,” Ron continued and performed each action on Pat, “I would trail my finger down your body, caressing and kissing my way down to your lovely pussy.” Vid reached around Marsha and let his finger stroke her pussy lips. He could tell. Cleo knew she was close so she pulled out and said "This time baby" andrammed her cock all the way in until her hips touch my ass.I was panting hard and moaning in a high-pitched whimper.Cleo pulled out, and shoved it in again.Pulled out and shoved it in, pulled it out and shoved it in, and after acouple of minutes was sliding her massive 11 inch monster dildo in andout of my ass with relative ease.After 10 minutes I was enjoying it and my whimpering had become moans ofpleasure "ohhhhhhhhhhh. Your head submissively downcast, youglance up to see them quicken their pace around you, loathing meltinginto amusement as she hugs his bulky arm tighter, thankful to be with aReal Man.He looks familiar somehow- maybe you worked together at the office once,long ago? Or maybe you're just reminded of who you used to be- someonethat had Privilege and Power, who could have had a pretty girlfriend anda successful career like him. Watching a pair of girls walk by you whoshare a glance together and. Besides that's your father's old guitar he played all the time, so wouldn't you like to hear it again?"Well needless to say Joyce got a little red but sat back and didn't say a word. Sandra tuned the guitar from the keys she asked Linda to play and within a few minutes they were ready. I looked over at Bill and he was looking at me with a question in his eyes and I just smiled at him. Linda did something to the keyboard and it sounded just like a banjo. I knew what they were going to play at.