That meant that I could no longer fuck them because I could pass a disease on to the other four. Eventually our group split into five and five and the...others going off in their own direction to fuck anything with a cock.My four women were very faithful to me and to one another. Three were married, with Charlene being the only single woman, and me being divorced.The next few days seemed to settle down some. Possibly the other group of five just made us look like prudes. During dinner each night. Make me cum."Only too happy to oblige, I used my left hand to pull back the opening of her shorts from against her leg, and slid the fingers of my right hand toward her wet cunt. She adjusted her weight so she was practically sitting on my hand. I slid in my middle finger and rocked my hand back and forth, stroking her swollen clit with my thumb at the same time. She was soaking my hand already, dripping down onto my palm, and I kept the pace slow and steady, growing the anticipation.The other. . and you were just so... I just... I just couldn't help it." Yeah, well... you can just 'help yourself' when you get back to your apartment." But Mon, couldn't I just... couldn't I just.. watch?... you?" He asked with a nervous giggle."What? NO!" Well, um," he cleared his throat and managed a nonchalant look. "W-, why not?" Because! Because... it's too... too personal. I wouldn't feel comfortable with you... 'pleasuring yourself"..." she found she was even embarrassed to say those words,. Her hands dug deeply into the man's upper thighs. Inches away, his cock stood completely uncovered and semi-erect."She's beautiful, huh?" whispered Pamela."Gorgeous," I groaned. "They can't see us?" Nope. Cool, huh?"The couple seemed shockingly close to us, too close for my comfort. I could see every sinew in the old man's body and every slight bump on each of the girl's pink aureoles. I almost felt as if I had to hold my breathe for fear they could hear me breathing. I was positive they could.