The door closed and darkness masked him. In my weakened state and alcoholic induced hallucinations I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming. I felt something...warm on my ass. It was a cream of some sort. I felt it move up and down my butt crack and against my ass hole. I couldn’t move though it wasn’t because I didn’t try or because I was restrained I simple was too weak. I felt a hand spread my cheeks and the bed creak. Then the warm knob of another man’s head pressing against my butt hole. I’d never. I looked at her calmly. She looked at me without saying anything. She wasn’t shocked at all to see me rubbing my dick. I understood that the scene must have made her horny too. So I took her hand and kept it on my dick. I rubbed my dick with her hand. She said nothing. She was going along with my action.After a while, I took my hand out of her hand but she continued to rub my dick. It went on for a few more minutes until someone from the previous row stood up. She took her hand away. We didn’t. I arched my back and gushed.“Whose pussy is it?” He asked as he lowered his mouth near my ear.“Mine.” “Nicole, whose wet pussy is it?” he repeated as those two fingers pushed me closer and closer to bliss.“Yours baby! Yours!” I felt the tension release my body and pussy and my legs went limp.I gasped as he slowly slid his throbbing cock into my wet cunt. He eased his dick into me until I felt his balls against my arse. He started thrusting in and out. I was so wet and felt him sliding against. I could see he was sitting somewhat uncomfortable. "Make yourself at home", I said. "It's your home after all. If something is calling for attention, let it out."He looked really amazed: "Sure? Gee, thanks!"And he opened his trousers, pulled out his manlihood with a couple of fingers. He sure was turned on, real bad. Or good :-)His cock stood firm, pointing straight up from his crotch as he sat there. About regular size, I'd say. Uncut. He gripped it immidiately, starting to wank it slowly up.