It wasn’t long before the bathroom door opened. As Lara moved through the door, I enjoyed the vision of a beautiful, sexy woman. She was backlit by ...he bathroom light, so the lines of her body were clear to see. Mostly I stared into her eyes as she walked around the bed and slipped beneath the covers.I started to move toward her, when she held up her hand and said, “Paul, I want you to know that in the past I shared my bed with other men. I did so for reasons that seemed appropriate at the. Pierre ran his hands over her shoulders and slowly down her back. His touch was delicate and teasing. He reached up under her top and circled her navel, shivers ran thorough her body and she arched her back to meet his caress. He moved his hands to her bra and unclasped it effortlessly, her breasts were now exposed beneath her blouse and she could feel the cotton against her erect nipples. Pierre moulded his fingers around her nipples circling and pulling ever so gently. Yasmin’s breath was. Slap. Thrust. Stroke. My two hands were busy.“OH, GREAT FUCKING HOLY WOW!” Marcie gasped out as the orgasm started. I pushed under her core with my free hand, found her anal opening, and pushed a finger in her ass as she crested. “OOOOOOOOOOOOH, FFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!!”The silence from Marcie and the limp nature of her entire body testified to the success of our endeavor. I pulled my hands from Marcie, and Pam and I high fived.Pam said, “You do that so well.” She laughed. I’d done it to her only. A man sitting at the bar was staring straight at us with his mouth open and a look of amazement. I was on the verge of running out the door when I glanced across at Sally-Anne. She was sitting there with a smile on her face and her coat part open giving the lucky man a flash to dream about. As we sat in the pub I began to relax but each time I moved I could feel the stockings move on my leg and the excitement flooded back. We had several drinks and my inhibitions reduced. I had to go to the.