I guess that'll be your job, Harry!" I've already offered my services. That way, I'll get to see Bernard again. Maybe he'll change his mind about drop...ing me. I certainly hope so!"Later on in the evening Harry was resting comfortably across a young man's knee and leaning her head onto his chest."The hostess must be very broad-minded to let three naked girls gate-crash this party" she enunciated, speaking with great care after all she had had to drink. " I know old John is tickled pink. But I'm. I was sitting on a wooden bench throwing bread for ducks swimming on the pond at the far side of the park. It was a spot I often escaped to during my lunch hour. It was quiet and secluded amongst the trees, providing me with a safe haven from the noise and bustle of humanity. I knew the bench was empty apart from me. I did not invite companions into my still place. Suddenly I became aware I was no longer alone. This should have been startling but was not. It was more a sensation of hearing. I was a little surprised he took them down that far. I figured he would just slide them down a few inches off of my ass. I actually love the feeling of being exposed to someone. It has always been a huge turn on to me. So, again, my cock was tingling with excitement as my undies were now down to my knees. It actually turned me on more than if I was totally naked. He then put his hands on my ass cheeks and leaned forward on his hands and started massaging my ass.I moaned and said "Mmmmm. This is. I was not going to forgo my orgasm at any cost. I was totally desperate for relief.Sue applied a bit of pressure to my sphincter. I was confused and instinctively clenched it a bit tighter. Sue sensed my tightening, and immediately stopped stroking my cock."Honey -- please don't stop," I begged her.Sue giggled again. "Remember my fantasy is part of this. Relax and let me finger your ass!" she instructed me.I sighed in resignation and nodded my head. My wife immediately started her gentle.