I think I'm about to come." Come for me. Shoot your creamy come out!"The pressure was really building. I was about to pop big. I continued to stroke m...self with one hand while fumbling for some tissue with the other. And just in time, too. No sooner had I positioned the tissue in front of my sperm hole, then I became to shoot long strings of gooey come, soaking the flimsy tissue almost completely."I'm coming, Rebecca, I'm coming," I whispered urgently."Ooooo," she said. "Is it coming out?" Yes,. "My Lord Baron? I am Stafford, your steward. We were notified of your coming by messenger. I greet you with these various workers," a tall man with a soulful face explained.The steward was dressed all in brown, and there were ten others standing outside waiting for John to review them. They were the house workers who were not doing something at the moment.There were three men, and seven woman lined up for inspection beside the steward. John looked them over and nodded."I am not here to bring. My wife stroked my shaft, milking the clear, slippery liquid to the tip and then captured as much as she could on the tip of her finger and popped it in her mouth. Her friend said, "Didn't anyone tell you not to bring anything to a party unless you were going to share?" and then leaned over the seat, kissed my wife and plunged her tongue deep in her mouth to try and get a taste. While they were kissing, the friend reached over to milk some more pre-cum off my cock and then slipped her own. His cock was so hard and firm, our legs just matched perfectly, so he was at the right angle. As he drove into me he entered a finger in my ass and I thought I would collapse. God it felt so good. I could feel his finger hitting his cock as he finger fucked me, and the sensations were out of this world. I told him to give me two fingers. As he did, I climaxed and squirted all over both of us. When he felt my juices flow over him, he let out a groan and shot his cum into me. I could feel his.