She'd spent most of the time pulling my cock, with a big smile she'd had the whole time (cos she always seemed to have one)I just asked her "Are you o...ay?" to which she replied "You needn't ask any more, cos you must know I am".Anything we said was mostly whispered, so not to wake Gerry at all in the other room.We continued & I gradually reached her crotch to find some lovely silky/nylon short-type panties that often are with a negligee. I didn't need to remove them to feel a nice, hairy bush. "Yes, but look at this," Moira rolled me over till my face and bottomwere upraised. "See? You could make love sitting on her, with onepartner on her tush and the other on her face." "That wouldn't work; she'd roll too much." "I bet she wouldn't." Would too." Well I'll just show you. Help me out here, Jack."A feeling of loss of identity, of total betrayal, washed over me as Ilooked helplessly up at my wife and the muscular dancer. Kissing.Caressing.Jack undressed Moira, slowly, sensuously,. “Oh fuck,” was all Joe managed to get out before his legs were hoisted over his shoulders by the powerful man. “Please let me ride it first.” Craig continued to mount Joe, placing his dick at Joe’s hole, letting him feel the heat and swollen head that caressed the tight pink hole. Joe reached down and managed to feel the bulbous head that was easily beer can thick. “Damn Craig, not sure I can take all that.” Joe looked up and, despite the low light, saw the look in Craig’s eyes, determined and. "Jesus Jim she's perfect" someone says from my left side"Hell yeah" a deep voice I think belongs to Mr Jones adds from near my feetVoices around me continue to say things as I feel something warm and wet moving slowly from my belly up to my chest, making me giggle again. I look down to see Mr Jones running his tongue over my body and someone I think might be George kneeling between my legs as he starts to lick my private place. Suddenly Tony leans over my head and starts kissing my mouth while.