"I'm getting married on Saturday; you bring her to the reception. I want to meet her." Uh, okay." This girlfriend, is she at your place?" Yeah, we liv... together up in the Village." He grinned a little sheepishly. "It's her place, technically." The Village?" I laughed at him. "Okay, let's go to my place."We were in the middle of our third good fuck of the night, fourth if you count the club, when I heard the boys coming in with Paul. It was 3:52am according to the little clock next to the bed. They hovered over me and, after looking to Gary for permission, their hands began to explore.While they groped me, Gary said, "It seems I need to do a little attitude adjustment on my new slave. She got a little uppity for a moment. Sometimes she forgets that nothing that happens to her now is up to her. I thought it would be nice if you gentlemen came in and knocked off a quick piece. Maybe that will teach her to mind her manners and it'll give me an opportunity to show a little hospitality to. I could feel her relax beneath me, becoming more receptive to my touch.I then moved down to her back. I know there is little that is sexy about a woman's bare back, but feeling mom's skin beneath my hands, tracing my hands and fingers over that span of her body, was absolutely delightful. I rubbed, caressed and kneaded all over her back. As I released her pent up stress I could hear soft gasps of delight come from her lips.Lower and lower I went, inching ever closer to that delightful derriere. She agreed and was taken back that she did agree to this. She pulled her knickers forward and down as I wanked my cock. Now I can produce a lot of cum (so I have been told) I did get some on them but the rest went over the bed. This was the start of things to cum. It was few months ago and we went out for a meal. Before we left we had sex. I picked her wet pussy sucking hard on her clit and rolling my lounge around it just the way she likes it. Pushing my finger in hitting her g-spot making.