From the corner of her eye, she could see Tina running her tongue along Daves crack, licking her juice from it. Turning Pete, she wanked his cock whil... sucking on the shaft, laying a trail of split along its length. Her cunt is throbbing with anticipation making her reach down and play with herself, poking a finger into her hole where her lover's cock was going to be. Getting on the bed, she assumed the face down and ass up position and spread her cunt lips for him, looking around she saw him. All I could manage was a nod as I was trying desperatel not to cum right then. She continued to ride me for about 2 minutes untill she dismounted me and told me to get up. She got on the table doggystle position and told me to fuck her, I happily obliged. I got on my knees behind her and ran my cock along her pussy until it was at the entrance."Not there!" She moaned. It was then I realised she wanted me to fuck her in the ass."Are you sure?" I asked hesitantly."As sure as i'll ever be." She. As I placed my coat around her shoulders to help keep off the chill, I noticed that she had a tattoo along her shoulder blades that showed just over the top of her cami. I got just a glimpse of what looked like feathers or something similar before they were covered by the material of the trench. She smiled her thanks as I popped open my umbrella which was sorely inadequate for two people and we headed out, huddled together, into the deluge. We walked in silence, plodding through the puddles. “Hi. I’m Dev, Wendy’s husband. I’m thirty-six and run my own contracting business, mostly building upscale spec homes.”“I’m Mike Holiday, forty, and a photographer extraordinaire. I own Holiday Productions. Kat works for me, and sometimes Clarisse, who lives with me. Some of the other men and women in the Circle have also posed for me.”“Hi, I’m Clarisse, twenty-three, Mike’s live-in lover, and a student at the local university working on my B.S. in management. I help run Mike’s photography.