Or perhaps he was just too horny to stand it any longer. He opened the front of his pants, pulled out a big dick, and began rubbing it. Now all three ...en were paying proud, erect tribute to sally’s body. The man on my left was rubbing his penis quite intently. I was afraid to touch mine, but the tip, pointed toward the crack in my wife’s panties as she shod in front of where I was sitting, was so eager I could see it jerk again and again. I reached over with both of my hands and touched the. I couldn't move my head away. I was now getting face fucked. It tasted bitter and smelled musky. "Ya, clean up my cock good bitch boi for round two." Round two? What the Fuck. He pumped his cock in my mouth. I gaged as it hit my throat, but he didn't seem to care. He didn't let the cock out of my mouth, so I had spit and drool spilling out the sides of my mouth as I fought to contain the 9 inch b**st. He kept pushing it a half inch at a time, more and more... and to my surprise, it kept going. She was done her business and all seemed very well, routine. I was actually surprised at just how comfortable she was in this intimate business.The next day, I was washing my hands and again Milady came into the bathroom. She said, ?My nails are wet, will you please pull down my pants.? I undid the waist button and let her panties slip down to her knees. She needed a little help balancing while she sat down to pee. When she was finished, again she asked for some paper. I went to hand it. The bottle was empty and he insisted that he opened another and after drinking more I knew I had made a bit of a pig of myself and was a little the worst for it so I slowed down. Ann was very buoyant by then and she too said she was feeling more than just tipsy but our guest smiled and said it would do us good to let our hair down once in a while. We were well down the second bottle when he suggested it would round the evening off if she would do some more posing for us, letting me take a.