I pulled her tiny panties to one side. Sherry exclaimed: “OH! God! That nose…OH!” I watched Toby’s tongue as he licked her, nudging his no...e on her clit and slurping that long urgent tongue into her cunt, slurping with more licks and Sherry lifted up for more. “This is wrong,” she said and lifted again, opening more. I petted her cheek. She was hot with tears and flexed more. I released her hand which went to Toby’s head and ears, rubbing them, chuckling at his mouth and tongue, urging. I look up and ask "Can I help you with something?"He asks if he can get me another drink, of course I say yes. And soon we are having a very steamy conversation. "Would you like to go somewhere quieter?" I ask. He nods and we head to the back door of the bar. Just as I get outside the door the man grabs hold of my shoulders and I find myself up against the alley wall. His hands start exploring my body, forcefully, and I start moaning. his hands travel further down and cup my ass then he slides. I found this surprisingly satisfying; this voyeuristic way of 'participating!'Then again, there were other times where I would refrain from any and all masturbation until AFTER Duane was finished, and then I'd kneel on the bed between my wife's legs, and proceed to jack off on her tummy; knowing all the time as I prepared to ejaculate my seed, that Duane's was deep inside of her pussy---but that merely excited me even more, and as I came at last, my wife, Duane, and I, all three of us, would be. Georgette, my quiet shy sister-in-law had watched me slave over the grill on a 95 degree day, when I was finished I said I was sore and needed a shower, she replied I needed a massage to relieve some stress and that she could help me out if I didn't mind. With the day turning night and the family was out front saying goodbyes, I was upstairs freshening up. i had gotten dressed and walked out of the bedroom to find Georgette coming upstairs to inform me she was about to leave. She told me she.