They were not real, but they were quite nice. I always prefer natural tits, no matter what size, but I had no complaints about these. They were impres...ive to say the least. I started licking her nipples, taking them into my mouth, biting, sucking and tasting the salt from her sweat. She was enjoying and I could feel the heat from her pussy as she ground down on my lap. I looked over and I could see that Mark had taken Ellie’s top and bra off. Mark is a big guy, with big hands, but not even his. .. well I guess then... I kind of feel like a six..." Savannah said.I raised an eyebrow."Well, Savannah I don't think the idea is meant to be taken literally, it's more a concept explaining that you can be more gay than straight, rather than all or nothing."The silence lingered for a second, and I mentally kicked myself for being so technical."So what makes you feel like a six?" I asked."Uh... like a lot of things..." Like what?" I pried."Well... I guess I haven't really enjoyed anything with. “A real woman” Frank the assistant said staring at her.“Glad you like what you see” said Gemma turning around squatting down to show them her pussy spread. They could see how wet she was as her lips glistened with her juices and she was feeling hungry for cock.Follow me she said and she got up still in her heels and walked into her bedroom and lay on the bed her back resting against the headboard and her legs spread wide.“Who’s first?” She said with a filthy look on her face.Frank had already. We set off for home, chatting away like old friends.Victor, like me, is bisexual. Jaq could not wait for us all to be together for a few days; who knows what she had planned.We arrived home and Jaq was so pleased to see us both. Dressed very sexily, she kissed us both and playfully rubbed the bulges that had appeared in our jeans.Jaq had prepared a meal for us, and the three of us tucked in, enjoying several bottles of wine with the meal. Dishwasher loaded, we retired to the lounge. Jaq was.