We both sat, naked in the chairs which JJ and I had been bound to only an hour earlier, eating sashimi and drinking wine. The steaks cooking on the fi...e smelled delicious. "I've got an idea!" Phillip suddenly burst out. He grabbed the plate of sashimi which still had ten or twelve pieces left. "Come sit on the towel with me. JJ can help us eat and we can feed her a piece if she asks nicely." Phillip sat down along side JJ's torso and motioned me to sit on her opposite side, facing him. I. I think he was getting his “jollies” just watching what his wife and I were doing to, and for, one another. It doesn’t take long for wieners to cook, so in just a few minutes Paul said they were done and Darla should bring out the side dishes she had prepared to go with them so we could eat. Still firmly grasping my cock, Darla got off of my lap, stood up, and headed for her kitchen. I reached around her and fondled her delicious tits as she led me inside. When we reached her kitchen, Darla. Mr. R stopped me, “No, only the egg. Leave the bullet in your ass.” I reinserted the bullet and put my hands onto the seat causing the dildo to rise. I moved my cunt over the dildo and slowly sat down on it until I was sitting fully on the seat. It started its stroke and it was fine.Anthony went between my legs and reached under the seat. “Michele, this is the highest it will go on this setting. I assume you are comfortable. I will adjust it upward for full penetration. Let me know when it hits. He glanced over at the dick girl. Betty was pulling her bicycle shorts off too. He wrinkled his nose in distaste as her huge black cock sprang into view. "What do you think you're doing?" I want to fuck her one last time too." Fine then. You both have your way with her, but then she is all mine. The Queen will be my royal concubine and bare me many sons and daughters." Samedi felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. Jealousy wasn't a common emotion for him to have and it felt strange. He didn't.