One thing led to another and we’ve been special friends ever since. It was still only seven forty so we had plenty of time for cuddles and breakfast...before he had to leave. Ebony was on her side facing me with Alex behind her and although I couldn’t see what they doing under the duvet, judging by the familiar expression of pleasure on her face and the rocking of her body, I was pretty certain that they were having gentle sex. I reached out my hand to locate Ebony’s pussy and sure enough, I. At least, not until just now. I swear, sir." So did you tell her that I've fucked you?" No sir. I told her you took me to Vegas and I told her all about our trip, but nothing about sex or anything. I told her you didn't touch me." Hmm, well, that shows some thinking, I suppose."I reached forward, under her skirt and felt along her slit. She was wearing a g-string under the skirt. Then, with my hand under her skirt, I leaned forward and kissed her deeply."Is dinner ready?" I asked as I pulled. "You can, and will!" she asserted, "and you better hurry up, too, if you want me to help with your makeup to hide your appearance. Or else you'll be standing there looking like a man dressed as a maid. Now, go shave all over, get dressed and call me when you're ready for your makeup!" But they're expecting me to play, they won't want to stay without there being a fourth." I'll offer to be the fourth, and I don't think they'll object. Now, you don't want me explaining why the game had to be. ...Look at this big thing," I said playfully. "What do you want me to do with this, mister?" "Put it in your mouth you fucking slut," he said. I happily obliged! I was bent at the waist, had my back turned to the guy on the couch as I was sucking the second guy's cock. I felt a pair of hands lift my skirt over my ass, a hand then grabbed each buttcheek, and then I felt a face BURY into my ass! "Oooooohhhhh," I squealed as his whiskers tickled my pink little hairless bumhole!I got on all.