As she continued her fondling my panty covered crotch she started to grind her wet panties into my hipbone, rubbing her slit right up on it. I myself ...ensing Marcie's needs slid my own and down to her pussy and started massaging her lips. Marcie broke our kiss and with her hand still working my cock she used her other hand to pull her panties to the side allowing me to slip a finger into her sopping cunt. She moaned loudly as I started fucking her with my fingers. After a short time Marcie got. " Cindy told him with a smile, and ducked into the limo.Corey and Markus stood and grinned at each other a moment."They're really something, aren't they, Markus?" Corey asked."Yes sir." Markus replied with a nod. He leaned on the open door a bit. "So let me get this straight, boss. These two broke into your dressing room last night, they both slept with you, and now you're gonna marry 'em both?" Damn right." Corey told him with a grin. "Wouldn't you?" I probably would." Markus admitted. "But. “Go on, fuck her hard.”I was breathing hard and I couldn’t help myself. I started shouting back. “Fuck me harder,” I called. “Make me cum,” I cried and started massaging my clit.“Cum on her tits,” the Blackmans wife shouted.The Blackman pulled his dick out of me, ripped the condom off and finished off by wanking and spunking all over my tits and stomach.No sooner had he moved out of the way I saw another hard cock moving in to take his place. It was Andy. I looked up into his eyes as he slid. ”Johnny nodded. It was strange that they considered what amounted to a cave as their room. Strange but true. Johnny was as comfortable and content in the small underground chamber, as he was in his apartment back in Florida. The women felt the same way, even Rachael whose home was a thirty-room ocean front mansion in the Hamptons.Mia bounced into the trailer with her usual abundance of energy just as Hala emerged from the bedroom. Hala had slipped on a loose fitting kaftan that hid everything.