He uttered a generous number of “Oh God’s” and ”Oh yeah’s” with an occasional “fuck me”. At one point he gasped out “No wonder Carol...loves this.” After that I heard a female voice behind me say “Damn right”. I turned my head and saw Carol walking around the foot of the bed with a big smile on her face. She gave me a playful slap on my butt and said, “Keep fucking and stroking, stud. Make him sore.”She made her way to the opposite side of the bed and stood in front of Bob while I fucked his ass.. Ryan had let me take the vibe out just before we got there, but he’d got me to wear my 3 barbells, stirrups and chains. The ones in my nipples were slightly visible through my top, and whenever I bent forwards anyone in front of me could see them.The chain hanging from my clit hood was showing below my skirt and whenever anyone mentioned it Ryan got me to lift the front of my skirt to show whoever the whole thing. I was that horny that I just lifted up my skirt up. I suppose the alcohol helped. He then took one nipple in his mouth and the other one he was playing it with his fingers my god he was good he knew what he was doing he was making me scream I a was shivering with pleasure. He freed my nipples which were now erect, and he came back on his lips and started kissing me, now my hands were to play.I went for his tool I felt it over his pant it was hot and hard. I played it for a while and then I opened his zipper it just sprang out, and I grabbed it and was stroking it he was. I was wearing a long loose shirt that hid the hard-on that quickly developed. All four girls were laughing and smiling, and yet playing some good tennis. It was certainly a stimulating scene. Bobbie could tell that I was aroused because she whispered to me during a break, "I'll be in to see you tonight."Bobbie was a good as her word because about 10:00, she showed up at my door wearing a nightie. I was alone because it seemed that everyone else had taken my remark about propriety to mean no.