No seriously, right now, and it feels great. What? You want to talk to John? Umm, OK."She handed the phone back to me. "Hello" Hey John, you owe me on...." Yeah, I guess I do." I laughed.Amy was starting to take over control at this point. She was fucking me as much as I was fucking her, and she was starting to pick up speed.I moaned a bit and Joanie said "Put me on speaker!"So I did. Joanie started to narrate our fucking and she was having me reach around and rub Amy's clit. Amy started to spasm. ‘I hope this is an okay time.’ Now that she’d contacted him, she was drawing blanks on what to say. ‘It’s fine. I was just thinking about you. How’s everything going?’ ‘Oh, um, really well. We have a couple of days off before the next show so I’m trying to chill out. I’m not very good at that.’ He laughed. ‘No, you’re not.’ She struggled for a minute and then the words burst out. ‘Brody, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have left the way I did. You were upset and I should have understood. I’m . . . I’m. Instead, she lay frozen in immobility and watched helplessly as Shirley began a slow grinding up and down movement with her buttocks rising in the air above Kent until just the tip of his rock-hard cock was left inside the warm enclosing sheath of her mouth flesh. Then, with an "ooooooomph" each time she made the movement, she bobbed her head heavily back down, impaling her face completely with each long smooth stroke. Bob, on the other side of Betty, breathed deeply and harshly kneaded her. She told me I was hitting the spot."Ohh, that feels so good, baby. Please don't stop. Oh." She kissed mehard and squeezed me tightly.We went on like a pair of dogs for a while. I was getting into it,pulling her hair, stroking her breasts, tugging on her. I started tosmack her on the bottom, and she laughed with pleasure. I pulled her upclose to me and kissed her neck. She groaned with pleasure andencouraged me on."Take me, baby. Don't stop. Don't stop. Mmmmm."I knew that I would be coming soon.