We met on a late Friday afternoon, I was supposed to be away on business, the initial contact was very shaky but Jean soon put me at ease, after a cou...le of drinks we decided to head for a hotel room close by where they were staying. Now the nerves really kicked in, I was excited and scared, wondering what I was install for me or would I be safe. Steve soon put my fears to rest, there was a bottle of Bacardi and some beers ready for us, we sat chatting with Jean in between us two guys, a few. We began things in a standard fashion, with her giving him head and me fucking her with a dildo. She looked back at me and gasped, "Get it in my ass, quick!" I started fucking her ass with the dildo, and she climbed on top of the man to get his cock up her pussy at the same time.She bounced up and down on his prick, and he licked and sucked on her nipples while he fucked her. I kept the dildo busy in her ass, until I could tell from their groans and moans that they were probably going to shoot. You tilt your head back and give me a mischievous grin as your free hand finds my dick. You begin stroking my cock while you massage my balls, never looking away from my eyes. "You want more dick?" I ask you, a wicked grin on my lips. You only nod your yes. "Then come clean me off." You roll over and rise to your knees between my legs. Bending down until your breasts press against the floor, you nuzzle my groin and inhale both our scents. My friend is staring at your freshly fucked cunt. You. She’s the whole package, pretty and smart. That is until she gets with her family. The fucking idiots have no limits to the grief they give me.It’s generally innocent stuff, but sometimes they go too damn far. The worst was a prank call about my mother being killed in a car wreck which forced me to leave merger talks to fly home. My mother is my last surviving blood family. We buried my father and brother ten years prior after a semi truck ran a red light.After discovering my mother wasn’t.