My girlfriend was still being fucked by the one of the guys. The soft guy she had been sucking was sitting in the arm chair, also watching and rubbing...his cock. He was hard again and I thought he might want to fuck me, but he just kept watching the other two fuck on the bean bag. Shortly after he slid off the chair to the floor and leaned forward to look up between her legs. He was watching the cock going in and out of her. He started rubbing his cock faster while he looked. He was. The striped stockings pulled up above her long boots. She could feel her skin tingling in anticipation. He reached to stroke her arms, to touch her. She slapped away his hands "I said FUCK ME NOW!" she insisted and removed her own top revealing her ample boobs. Glancing down she saw his cock become harder still, sticking out more erect from beneath the shirt. Stepping forward she squeezed some lube out into her hand and rubbed it into his hardness as she stared into his eyes. HXe gulped hard at. The was a huge den with a wonderful view of the mountainside, which they called the great room. The living room had beautiful thick carpeting, a huge fire place that double faced the master bed room. In the master bedroom the was a king size water bed made of thick mahogany wood. Mirrors on the head board and on the ceiling. In the master bathroom there was an enormous sunken tub with mirrors all around it. The furnishings in the cabin were of the Old English style, and were very elegant. We. "She rose. She knelt in front of him and took his fat, tall cock between her lips.That night he told her to get to his bedroom. She should dress in the things he had laid out for her. She had been tanning most of the afternoon. He had fucked her twice. Then she had stretched out on a sun-bed at his patio terrace. He had been away most of the time. For business, he'd called it.She had cried, but not much. Most of the time she had just fought to keep her head empty. She lined it with furry.