After fucking to conclusion, they both turned their attention back to me. “It’s time we got back to working on the subject,” said Mistress Maria... “She took your fist, let’s see if she can take mine which is so much bigger,” said Master Lionel with emphasis on the last three words. He slipped four fingers into me easily, testimony to how stretched my cunt still was from the previous drilling from Mistress Maria. Master Lionel’s fingers surged in and out of my cunt. Slowly I could feel him trying. I had layback down, closed my eyes, and started drifting back to sleep. Before that could happen, I felt someone between my legs licking my dick and getting it hard again. I just lay there with my eyes closed until the sensation on my dick was; well the only way I can describe it was I was getting licked in stereo. I opened my eyes to see both my wife and Shelly. They then started taking turns swallowing my dick, one would go down then come off, and the other would go down and then pull off. My. “You said it was time for sleep.”“I said it was time for bed.” Fair enough. He dropped the pajamas onto the chair back, but put on his robe for his trip to the bathroom. She was under the covers and only the bedside lamp was on when he returned. He dropped the robe on the pajamas and hurried in behind her. They were lying on their left sides.“Mmm,” he said. She was warm after the cool air.“You’re cold,” she replied.“So warm me up.” She complied by turning around and kissing him. But she stayed. When Sarah's first two questions were "What's a ball?" and "What's a sport?" Jill knew that she'd be better to let it go. After that, she tried to keep up with Sarah as she practiced reading all the signs that flew by, and answered a stream of questions about what they saw.When they walked into the indoor sports centre, Sarah was struck dumb by the sight. It was quite a big centre, and there were people playing the indoor variants of cricket, netball, soccer, and beach volleyball. She watched.