"Support me!" Alana smiled at me as she pressed her clit on a jet. I got behind her and supported her weight, and reached down to feel what was happen...ng. The strong pulse of water was rushing constantly against her clit, sometimes burrowing into her tight pussy. She reached back and stroked my cock, encouraging me to get hard again, while she moaned loudly. She must have started to cum because she screeched and then started to shake. I had to hold her in place while she rode her orgasm out. After about a hour Steve told me to go change and I already knew what I was going to put on.I put on my mesh black outfit that my nipples stick out of and a skimpy red thong with my thigh high black boots. When I went back to the living room Steve was in the recliner and Mike was already stripped down and sitting in the middle of the couch. I nervously walked over to him and his mouth dropped when I got in front of him! I could watch his BBC grow as I teased him dancing around rubbing my self.. Again, I pushed my little butt up just in case I had another one coming. I heard her sit her paddle down. I asked…”is it over Ma’am?” I was shaking and sobbing. I then felt her soft hand rub my burning bottom. She answered, “Yes honey, all over”. I felt her lightly pat my butt and she again scolded me while I was crying. Miss Jakes also scolded me!!! Then she again inspected my bottom. She stood me up and I wiped my eyes. She told me that I better not disrupt anymore!!! I told her I would try. Alan looked on and asked how big it got when it was fully aroused – he didn’t seem to mind that his girlfriend was about to handle another man’s cock.Len was still rather shy and somewhat embarrassed. Alan said “I bet if you had someone sucking it we would see how big it really was”. I think his porn magazines had given him ideas but I must admit that by this stage I was intrigued. I pulled him towards me and kissed the end then took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. To be.