" Anywhere, too?" he asked. "I just might surprise you." I doubt it," I said. "I'm up for anything - if you are." I just said the first part so I coul... get that second part in. I meant the double meaning, and for emphasis I looked down at his crotch a couple times as I said it. I was nervous, and half-drunk, and thought I was being 'cute,' but didn't realize the trouble I was causing myself.He looked at me, as if trying to decide if I was serious. "You sound pretty brave for a little girl," he. My hands in his hair pulling him closer as I rub against his coveralls. I feel his mouth on my neck and shoulders and my head falls back to give him more access to my throat. My hands are pulling his hair and I’m already moistening up as I reach for the zipper on the front of his coveralls. He stops kissing me and quickly shrugs out of the arms. I reach inside and run my hands across his chest and down his belly. I hear him groan as I lower myself down along with his coveralls and boxers. His. After a while of rubbing our stomachs and kinda feeling like a pet, she wanted to compare our torso's as well so she asked us real nice to take off our shirts. The pissing contest was afoot and not wanting to be outdone I removed my shirt and posed for my gal. Our friend did the same and again showed me up with a toned upper torso. hmph!My wife was amazed and again started feeling parts of our bodies. His body was shaved and very smooth so he got plenty of attention, her tiny hands rubbing over. What was missing? Then it came to me. With the hand that wasn't buried in her ass, I took hold of her soft nape to get a better angle. Then I moved it around to stick my finger up her mouth. All her holes were filled now. I moved to whisper in her ear, "I bet you like that, don't you, having all your holes filled? My hard cock in your pussy, my finger pushing into your ass, your mouth sucking down my fingers." I fucked her more vigorously. I drew my cock out and then slammed into her, abusing.