Tracey looked at Casey and chirped, “We’ve decided we wanted something special from you, for our birthday present.” Pausing to watch his reactio..., she then said, “We both want to have sex with you.”Casey then spoke up, “I can see by the obvious bulge in your pants Mike, you like that idea. Why don’t you take those shoes off and get comfy.”Mike chuckled, kicked his shoes off, and then stripped. His erection saluting both women."Isn't that better?" Tracey asked. Mike just nodded.Tracey wriggled. . with onion and courgette ... chips ... salad... ?" And he can cook. How lucky am I?" Her voice was muffled as she still had her face pressed against him."That's a large assumption ... Pet" What?" You're assuming I meant I would cook." Yes, I suppose I was. Would you like ... I mean; Master, shall I cook for you?" No, I'll cook. But I require you to sit somewhere I can look at you. I'll see if I can concentrate well enough not to spoil our supper."He managed to create a very satisfactory if. Dan established a good rhythm with her meeting his every thrust. “Nice night for an outdoor fuck,” a woman commented as she and her women friends walked passed them.“It sure is a wonderful night for fucking!” she agreed with them. Dan leaned lower, licking and sucking on her hard rosebud nipples.“Mmm, I love us fucking like this, too bad its August already,” she mentioned.“Fucking outside in the winter can have its challenges but is still fun.”“Will you fuck me outside this winter?”“Yes,. What’s Italian for ‘heartbreaker?’”“I don’t know, but I’m sure I heard it more than once. Probably some less pleasant names as well, though I doubt it’s anything compared to what they called me after I left. All three of them managed to suggest that I was a ‘tease’ in perfectly clear English, though,” she chuckled. “I suppose I can’t blame them; I was flirting quite a lot, but none of the three got more than five or ten cumulative minutes of kissing.”“So why didn’t you? I mean, from everything.