I sat down and slipped my feet into eachshoe before I buckled the straps before standing up and tottering towardsAmber.I must have looked appropriatel... delicate and feminine because neitherAmber nor Steve said anything before Amber guided Steve to my right:"Steve, you don't mind do you? Come and put your arm round Nasrullahlike you own her."I am sure Steve deliberately brushed his hand against my outer thighbefore resting it on my hips, as he did it sent frissons through my bodyand I shuddered. My phone started ringing just after each girl had an orgasm. There was no way in hell I was going to get up to answer it. After four rings it stopped, because the answering machine picked up. I was surprised when it started ringing again right away.“If you even THINK about answering that, I will kill you!” Elyse gasped.I couldn’t answer since I had a mouthful of her pussy, but the phone stopped ringing after four rings. Almost immediately I heard the house phone ring. Whoever it was, wasn’t. So much for a great blow job I thought. Even my raging hard on went away. As I sat and still no one came into the bath, I thought maybe of heading back to the showers. Least there I could get my cock sucked. Just about the time I had talked myself into leaving the bath and going back to the showers the door to the bath opened and in walked an older man. He stood by the door for a minute or so and then walked over to where I was sitting and sat down next to me. As he sat he removed his towel. ." "First off, if your fucking my wife, call me Bob, second, if your shooting your cum in her, definately call me Bob." "Uhh, OK Bob, that was some fine shit. Never felt like that before." "Damn Jason, I can't tell you how good this feels, my cock swimming in your fuckin cum." Staring at his young cock, I could see by what I was saying that it was exciting him. "So, what time your Dad expecting you home." "Mmm, probably any time now Bob." "Tell you what, you get on the phone, tell him.