The other ladies are our bodyguards. I looked at the blonde, her hazel eyes twinkling with passion. Leah, what a pretty name I thought. Im Rachel, I s...id and Leahs eyes caught mine again and that electric thrill ran through me. It was such a heady feeling. Mary grasped my hand and led me across the room to one of the bedrooms. A large, king-sized bed dominated the room, four posters with gauzy curtains. It was so elegant. Mary was kissing me again, her hands reaching behind me to unclasp my. All your senses are focused on your asshole…it clenches in response. You feel on overwhelming urge to be spread open. Then all of a sudden there is a low growl and your ass cheek is grabbed and pulled to the side. You feel it start deep in your belly and then spread out to your cock and balls. You want him to stick something inside of you…anything…his thick finger, his cock…his tongue. The first thing you feel is his wet spit followed by a string of obscenities at how fucking hot your hole. When John finally finished my second foot, he carefully arose, taking the pan of water, now cold, and emptying it before coming back and sitting back down on his stool before me. He brought with him a bowl containing a rather copious amount of warmed lotion. Taking my first foot, he placed it in his lap. I hunkered down in the chair, letting my skirt ride further up my legs as though he hadn’t been able to fully see my pussy before. With a look of resolve on his face, John slathered lotion up. As he dried her with a towel when they again stepped out of the shower, she asked "Did my hair look that bad?" You know better than that," he chided her. "You could never look bad to me." He kissed her to punctuate his declaration."Then why all the fuss with my hair?" Honey, I want you to feel as special tonight as you ever have in your life..." he started to say."Well, you took care of that pretty well already," she told him, holding the ring right up in his face, "and I'd like to get to the.