But I want to know more. How do you envision it happening? What exactly is it that you want?" Kelly thought for a few minutes. Even knowing Justin was...on board with bringing her —and his—fantasies to life, she found it hard to articulate what she wanted. "Well, I want... I want to be a slut for you," she whispered. "I want to have sex with other men while you watch. Maybe just one, or two, to start." Justin listened, an encouraging expression on his face, then he leaned in and spoke into her. "Oh shit!" he called out without thinking. "Bobby!"The former football star of Peterson High looked up and the same look of shock flashed across his face. The fact that his best friend was wearing nothing more than a bath towel didn't even register in his mind — only his presence."Fuck!" he exclaimed as he took a big step backward, his cock pulling out of Arlene's mouth. "Mike!"You could've heard the proverbial pin drop in the quiet that gripped the room at that moment. Both young men just. I nodded but felt really frustrated as I needed just a few thrusts to have an orgasm. But I was also interested in what was happening there, in the neighboring room. Alice was moaning and screaming much louder than before. We went back and saw my wife with her legs widely apart enjoying Michael’s cock entering her deep, she was pressing his halves to her to make him enter even deeper. She climaxed but Michael kept on thrusting into her hot pussy and she climaxed again at our presence. It was a. I was thinking about going to the range; it has been way too long, and I am, obviously, rusty.” He said with a thoughtful expression on his face. “You?”“Slaving away at the salt mines while you go off and play.” She joked. “I have to file all the reports from the California trip, and see if Christine still needs me to go to Dallas, and if so, when.”“Christ, you just got back!” Doug protested.“It’s what I signed up for, and I like my job.” Lane shrugged, leaning left and bumping him with her.