I lifted my feet one at a time so I could step out of them.Then she said, “This thong has to go too.”I felt her pulling it then I heard a snap.“...ops,” she said. “I guess you won’t be wearing that any more.”She told me to get on my hands and knees. I asked what was going to happen now and she said they were going to fuck me. She had me spread my legs a little then fingered me to make sure I was ready. She called for the first guy. I felt him get behind me and rub his cock up and down my slit.. He waxed the floor on hishands and knees, leaving a super shiny floor. He did the bathrooms and they seemed to get done fast. When hewas done he went into the bedroom and turned on the ball game. Hisfavorite team was ahead and it was near the end of the game, so hewas happy. He glanced at the bedside clock and saw if they were toeat at their regular time he had better start supper. He cooked supper and while they were eating Sylvia commented onhow nice the kitchen looked. She told him if he. ”“Oh. Okay.”I had never really been in danger the night we took Drake Fowler down. I mean I guess the potential was there; it possibly could have gone south. The crash. Fowler an ex-combat veteran.Nevertheless, I downplayed it at home. “Daddy and Bear were magnificent. I was mainly along for the ride.”Still, Vanessa knows me so well. And knows my body, my needs, her needs, our needs. We went to bed shortly after dinner three nights in a row. Walker and Pilar seemed to approve. Hobo and the. Well, I had an idea, but what to do about it was the question.She moved toward the sofa and sat down right next to me. I know she had the air on but I was burning up. I just sat there watching her."Do you still want to go out for dinner?" she asked me.Hell no I did not want to go out for dinner. I wanted to fuck her ass and I'm pretty sure she knew that. "Mmmm, not if you don't want to," I managed to get out. She reached over and popped the first three or four buttons of my shirt open. Ok fuck.