They are watching to see how I can increase her pleasure. I start pleading that Mike and Tom not cum and I that as the host of this party I should g...t the last favor and I want to have these two cum filled throbbing dicks slowly take one dick out of my ass while the other is putting his cock my pussy. I explain how I want to feel both rods slipping up and down each other separated by that ever so thin fleshy wall that is soaked on both sides by a mixture of Peter’s cum, Tuy’s sweet juices. “Of course. Whenever I use your wife you can watch if you are free, and if you want to do so. I expect that will happen several times a week provided we are all three happy with it.”Chris came bounding up the stairs and followed David into the bedroom where Gillian had already discarded the apron.“Do you want me to undress you, Master?” she asked.“No need,” David answered, “I expect I would be quicker than you,” as he took off his belt and let his trousers drop to the floor.“Yes, but I might be. “Looks like Coach rode you guys hard today.” I sighed, “Yeah. It’s taking everything I have to just to stand right now.” She nudged into me with a giggle. Took everything I have to stay balanced and not fall on my butt. “So are you going to give me a ride home?” I looked at her quizzically, “Why aren’t you driving your car?” I watched as she sighed, “It’s in the shop. Something about the catalytic converter being clogged or something. So I’m without a car until next week some time.” I nodded,. While the bartender stands before us, you bend slightly over the bar to read the menu, and I run my hand up the inside your thigh all the way to your crotch. The crowd around us senses nothing. You part your legs slightly and pretend to read the menu while my fingers massage the mound of your pussy through your tiny panties (god, I love very short skirts)."I'll h-h-have the pomegranate martini," you stutter and press back into me. "You are a naughty, naughty boy," you whisper and removes my.