I knew Laura wasn’t wearing any panties that night. Donna wasn’t being subtle about her moves on me either. Sitting on the bench beside Laura, I c...uld see Jeff’s hand go under her skirt. She’d widen her legs and I could tell from her movements he was fingering her pussy”“You can call her pussy, a cunt, I don’t mind. I like dirty talk.”“So Jeff was finger Laura’s cunt. She was getting really turned on, and started to rub his cock through his pants. While Laura talked to me, I saw her unzip his. "John nodded to me and I once again spoke to the men."Now to continue this fantasy of ours, I would like you men to go into the theater and sit around like you normally would, just leave one of the couches open for the ladies. They will be in shortly. Just go along with us and the dialogue you hear and you will have a great night. We will let you know when to join in, please leave them alone until then. OK? Any questions?"Will they do girl-girl?" One of the men spoke out."Yes, in any. He keeps fucking me, and I keep cumming, my legs are numb, my body is shaking, and I want MORE! “Are you ready?” “Yeah” He pulls out of my sloppy pussy, and rubs his head against my ass. He pulls a small bottle of lubricant from his pocket and asks me to hold the bullet in place while he lathers my ass up and of course his self. The lubricant feels thick, cold and gooey; but he swears it’ll make it easier on both of us. Once he’s done he spreads my ass cheeks, and. I reached forward and began rubbing her pussy. She was so wet. She moaned which each caress and my fingers slid into her. I kept rubbing and then it happened. She screamed as her orgasm sprayed from her hot honey pot. "I want you to taste me now." I dropped to my knees and feverishly lapped up the sweet juices dripping from her pussy. I continued to lick until she reached back and spread her ass cheeks wide. "When I said I wanted you to fuck me like a dirty whore I meant I wanted you to fuck my.