“Hey, D. What’s up?” Derek took one look at Rhys’s eyes and grinned. They’d turned black as coal the moment the scent of his mate reached hi.... Derek looked around, wondering who…and then he saw where Rhys’s eyes were focused. “Rhys, this is Matthew Barnes. Matt, this is Rhys Sheppard, tonight’s star.” Rhys held his hand out for the smaller man, hiding the eagerness to touch him behind a cool mask. He didn’t want to scare the man away after just having found him. Matt took Rhys’s hand, almost. “Don’t you think your husband would like another playmate? You know you’re not the only one that’s into threesomes.”This I didn’t doubt one bit. I’m sure Scarlett was into group sex long before DJ and I ever considered it. I would love to play with her, and I’m positive DJ would too, but I didn’t give her the satisfaction by telling her.She slipped out of her shorts and pulled off her panties, revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. Scarlett loved showing off her naked body, smiling as she caressed. I made myself comfortable as she did so. From there, she sat back down on the futon where I was and pulled me on top of her. It was an all-out war from that point on. Our tongues met, we bit lips. We made our rounds kissing everywhere that we could. My hands were sure to become vagabonds, going from places like her hands and hair to her inner thighs, then to her ass, grabbing so much that she couldn’t help but whine a bit. My kisses trailed from her lips to her cheeks, down her neck, then down. She made him stand with his legs apart and knees only sightly bent and bend from the waist while he worked. She liked the way his ass jiggled as he tugged at the weeds and eventually a soft sheen of sweat built up on his skin. She let him sit down on the grass cross-legged during a five minute break while she reminded him about last week when he called her an old witch for cutting down one of his bushes. She told him that if she ever heard him talk that disrespectfully to a woman again she'd.