Ihad the most pressing desire to touch it!Slowly, I reached my hand out, and very gently touchedthe pointy head of his semi-erect cock. Boof stoodstat...e-still, his tongue still half out his mouth, as Isoftly ran my hand under his fire-engine red cock. Boofsoftly whined, and sort of side shifted to give mebetter access, and pushed his rapidly hardening cockinto my hand. I began to stroke him, my hand seeming to knowinstinctively what was needed, as his cock swelled andthickened, more and more. His fingers played with her arse at the same time and she was away towards another climax when he slid a finger into the darker rosebud."The Emir can do anything here," David reminded her, "I could arrange for you to see everything at one of these auctions if you want." Could I?" she asked between gasps as he titillated her further towards coming."You could be there to be sold, officially that is," he offered, "I could buy you back." Oh, David, that would be so exciting, and this is so ... so. They will help in the future also, when we need them again.”I didn’t really understand if there was an underlying message, but nodded and bade good night to Mae. As quiet as I was, closing our door, stripping my shorts off and sliding under the cover to cuddle my wife in our spoon fashion – our nightly ritual – she almost made me jump, by asking “What took you so long? Are the girls asleep ok, do they need anything?” Oh yes, I thought, they did need something: me, but I whispered in my wife’s. ” I stretched a little harder this time pushing my ass down his abdomen and there my wet lips drew right across what felt like a cucumber under his shorts. I didn’t want to make it too obvious I was enjoying this moment so intensely so as I headed back to the floor I spoke up between breaths. “How many of these?” I asked but realized I had asked in a voice so breathy that I was giving myself away. “Um,” He stuttered. “Until you feel fully stretched, I guess.” I could tell he was in the same.