Gary reached behind him and took my feet in each of his hands and pulled them to my head. My butt was up off the bed providing him with true access to...my aching butt hole. Gary grind deeper and deeper into my butt till my inner sphincter muscle went wild, I could not hold back any longer. I gripped his hair in my hands and pulled his face to mine and tried to kiss his face off his head. I bucked and sucked his lips, tongue, ears, neck, shoulders, nipped his wrist sucked his fingers. Gary rode. I still felt a little self conscious by what I was wearing, but obviously our hosts weren’t concerned by it. After an hour or so we went into the dining room, there we had a nice leisurely dinner served by Amber. I marvelled at how professional she was, I assumed she had previous experience in a restaurant somewhere. Looking back on it now, I still had much to learn about the ways and habits of certain people. After dinner as Renee and Gail were to retire to the living room, it was suggested I. The room is smokey, not with conventional cigarettes, but weed, a few of the girls carry reefers in their handbags along with clit vibrators, even I have one in the form of a lipstick and use it on boring bus and train journeys, and the stench of hard liquor.Suddenly the door opens and something very different walks in on this amazonian delight, my poor younger brother, who is fifteen and still wanking off to girly magazines, now he is among girls in their knickers and brassieres and yearning. " "Well, I'm glad I could broaden your horizons," said Michelle smiling. "Now we both have something new to try." You could imagine how stunned I was as Kara told me this story. I had brought the idea of a threesome up to my wife hundreds of times before, but never had I even noticed an inkling of interest from her. Then she goes off to a bachelorette party of all things and comes back sexually liberated? Talk about a curveball. "Honey are you okay?" asked Kara. "Yea, I'm just ... trying.