Physically or verbally or emotionally,” I said as I stripped off my briefs and my boner popped out. She gasped.“Fuck me. Please, fuck me,” she b...gged. I used one crutch to lever myself out of my chair where I’d paused to remove my socks and hobbled over to the bed. I didn’t wait for any preliminaries and she didn’t need any. I fell on top of her and pushed through her wet folds in one long thrust. And then we were off. Francie must have been nearly ready for penetration when she tackled me in. "Jeanette, Miranda, forget the SUV! Our next journey is being measured in light years, not miles."The two women glanced up from the tire they had been examining. They paused for a moment staring at the table. Then the blond gasped and pointed at the male marine. Immediately both women jumped to their feet and ran forward with screams of joy. The brunette wrapped up the male marine in a hug while the other stopped in front of the professor. "Is it real? Does this mean we finally get to have. It bounced a bit as it escaped my teeth, but firmed up immediately after escaping my grasp. I moved on and bit the curve of her ass. I loved it, so I kissed it, and nibbled at it several times.My cock had never been so hard. I got hard-ons all the time in my shorts, but never one like this. Never one that felt like it was going to burst through my shorts. I told you I was an average guy, but I felt two inches bigger at the moment. But I refrained keeping it contained. It was about Haley, not. It lit up little sparkles on my skin and in my brain as the tiny bubbles coursed through my veins, tickling me inside like miniature bouncy balls. The club’s waitresses were patrolling the room, balancing flutes of this nectar on small glitter trays. They wore nothing but barely-there thongs, revealing almost their entire bodies to the hungry eyes of the guests.Mistress had been in an animated chat with a man in a silver suit; he had casually reached for a few glasses of bubbly and placed them.