By about 10 PM they started shutting down the bars. One of the guys, a cute young (20ish) salesman, named Art, from Dallas kept hanging around. He ask...d me if I was married and I told him I wasn't, but had a live-in lover. That seemed to fascinate him. Earlier we were talking when no one else was around and he asked more about my marital situation. I whispered to him, "We are really open in our relationship and support each other in our sexual pursuits." I don't know why I was being so candid,. When he was half way in, something seemed to give inside me, and my asshole kind of sucked him down inside. He just shoved it forward, letting it slowly disappear down into my anus as the three of us watched.I felt the cockhead move way up into my guts and sort of pulse and throb there for a second. He sighed happily, grabbing my legs and forcing them apart further. His hands came down around my waist and jerked me against him as he started to really fuck his cock in and out.At first he went. Getting up he moved away from me, walking toward the bed to sit on the edge, only pulling his boxers down when he got there. Watching his cock spring free from its clothed cage, my eyes clouded over in lust. I hungered to swallow it up, squeezing down on it as I work to get him to climax; I wanted to taste his essence. His laugh rumbled over my ears as he caught sight of my desire. Now it was his turn to crook his finger at me, which I quickly complied followed. Bolting over, I stood before. "When did I say that?" Stuart! Five minutes ago. What is wrong with you?"A few minutes later she caught me looking at her breasts when she thought I was reading a paragraph of her essay and hit me lightly on the arm. "Stuart! Stop looking there!" Sorry," I said. "Let me go through this." I've got to get this in by noon tomorrow. Please, Stuart, do concentrate." She went to put on a jumper but my mind was a mess and my eyes wandered.After another five minutes Joanne put aside her essay and sat.