Then, "Ah, here it is: Mr. Hunt: You mean when I fucked her or when she blew me? Your Honor: Mr. Hunt, that is absolutely out of order in this courtro...m. Do I make myself clear?" She had it down all right. This girl's fingers were better than a SONY."And I believe there was another?" he said."Yes your Honor. It's right around here." Her fingers pulled at the tape. They were nearly supersonic. "Ah, yes. Mr. Hunt: She turned around and grabbed my, you know, thing, and then bent over, and then. ‘I’m not going to work naked,’ he protested. ‘I know,’ Brenda allowed. ‘I mean the entire time you’re in the townhouse. You sleep naked, don’t you?’ ‘I do now,’ he said. He usually did, but they didn’t need to know that. ‘He’s not going to do it,’ Kathy told the other two women as if he wasn’t there. ‘I will too!’ he insisted. ‘Prove it. Stand up and let’s see you,’ Elise said. ‘No. Thanks to someone, you’ll see it soon enough,’ he told her. ‘I said I was sorry,’ she said, but the smirk on her. ”“And I suppose you want me to referee,” Paul replied drolly.“Mmmm, not exactly; we want to watch, maybe participate, but we need you to lead the way, you know?”“We want? And who might that be?”“Marti and me; and of course, Nadine.”Both girls picked up on the fact that he hadn’t declined right off the bat.“I can live with that,” Paul replied, confirming their suspicions.Brightening, Callie chirped happily, “Then you’ll do it?”“What’s the address?”“I’ll share a cab with you, if you don’t. “I really like your dick.”Bruce laughed. “I think you boys might be ready for some anal penetration.”The boys got back to their feet. The three of them stood there, each with a throbbing erection.“Whaddaya say?” Bruce asked. “Are you boys ready to have your asses fucked?”“Absolutely!” Ben exclaimed. “I’m ready to try gay sex, Mr. Johnson.” Zack added. “Excellent.” Bruce said, removing the top from the shoebox on the coffee table. “I’ve got several bottles of lube here. Why don’t you two lube up.