I bobbedup and down on her shaft for a few minutes before I felt somebody playingwith my anus. I opened my eyes just in time to see Bobby?s reflection...inthe mirror ramming her cock into my ass.What a picture! In the steamy mirror I saw two wet shemales and mesandwiched in between them with their hard cocks pounding into me fromboth ends. I just rocked back and forth, enjoying the new sensations.Bobby started to stiffen behind me, and I was so concentrating on thefeeling of her cum spurting into. He had set her up with a comprehensive computer program designed to keep track of every dime she spent, for maximum tax-related advantage.But all other aspects of Tess' personal and professional life were in her own hands -- or, by default, in mine. Tess wasn't dumb and she wasn't ditsy; between the two of us, we managed her travel schedule, made generally intelligent decisions about such things as breaks from the grind of the tour, her practice schedule, and other aspects of her life as a. "2 guys coming to town, looking for a 3rd"Intrigued I opened the posting to find out that this was a couple of guys who owned their own business, and had come to town for some sort of convention, they seemed clean and safe so I agreed to meet them at their hotel for drinks the next night.The next day came and my heart was pounding, I took a shower, and dressed normally, but packed a "goodie bag" full of toys, lube, and some sexy attire, I got to the bar to see a guy in a white shirt waving me. Paul was probably 15 years their junior and the common friend indicated he was either gay as well, or at least bi-sexual. It was the latter, Paul enjoyed his men just as much as his women, it was just different and he enjoyed being open to new sexual ideas and experiences. Which is why he didn’t shy away when they mentioned Ross.Instead Paul accepted their invitation to drinks two nights hence.On the night in question Paul was welcomed and they all went into the living room where Barry poured.