Nick is not even moving, watching me ans smiling "That good?". I was speachless. After I catch my breath Nick says "I have a fistfull of cock still ...eeding a home. I'm going to go slow.". Nick applies pressure, I have an uncomfortable feeling like I've never had before and he slowly sinks in. My pussy is stretched so tight I can feel my heartbeat down there. Nick is now balls deep and the stroking stops. "How safe is it?" he asks. "It's not but I think you know that." I reply. Nick. I thought they might want to remain private about our fuck sessions but I was pleasantly surprised when they all said they thought would be fun. We all agreed to the use the empty house left behind when the wife was gone for a couple nights.When we all arrived we started pouring the adult beverages right away. We weren’t in a rush to get started fucking since we had the house to ourselves and knew we didn’t have time constraints. So the cocktails helped everyone feel more at ease with each. She was sipping on a glass of wine, putting her beautiful, full lips on the glass. “I figured you would be back. She patted on the couch next to her. “Come here and sit next to me. Without hesitation, I did. I sat next to her, real close, and she put her hand on my leg, and poured me a glass of wine. “Did you enjoy last night?” she asked me. “Yes Ma’am.” “I thought you did. After all it was your first time. I know since it was your first time you just wanted to get in there, and cum. I. "Sherree asked, "If we draw names, do we go to a private room and play?" If you go to a private room, no one will know what you do unless you tell us."Bill snickered and said, "Well, Tyler, you forgot the best game of all."Almost on cue, Melanie, Sherree, and Dylan asked some form of, "Okay, what's the best game of all?"Bill replied quickly. "I'll give you a hint. It's a spectator sport."Sherree gasped first and then Melanie said, "I think I can figure that out. We get to watch each.