After a short second, Marcy speaks. “It’s okay Tim.” Marcy says. “If you don’t want to watch Tomas fucking your wife you can distract yourself by coming over here and fucking my little cunt.” Tim’s heart skips. “Ron said you’ve been staring at it. So come over here and see if it is as much fun to fuck as you’ve imagined.” Ron waits anxiously to see if anyone will protest the change in expectations. Ron knows they’ve only imagined that he’d be the one fucking them because the women had to obey. But the men were under no obligation to obey. They could say no. They could refuse to fuck the women. Ron hoped their thinking was sufficiently compromised by the chance to follow through with their idle fantasy talk without feeling guilty for having been the ones to suggest it. Their wife’s couldn’t protest until after their hour was up, but then it would be too late. Ron knew Tim was the weak link and he was confident that Tomas’s relationship with Marcy probably wouldn’t be compromised if Tomas accepted. Ron and Wendy look on at Lisa and Marcy Cheerleaders as they wait to see what Tim and Tomas will do. Tim’s heart races as he looks at Marcy bent over the table, her legs spread, her smooth pussy on display. Tomas casually looks at his woman’s pussy then to Lisa’s pussy. Mark and Amy look to each other confused at the events unfolding. The taunting words Lisa and Marcy spoke moments ago still echo in their minds. Marcy looks over her shoulder at Tim, “Tim, you just saw Lisa lick my pussy. Don’t you want to know what I feel like too?” Marcy teases Tim again. Tim nearly stops breathing. He can’t take it japanese anymore. He stands up and starts to undo his pants. Ron smiles. Marcy looks to Tomas but he is looking at Lisa. Tim pushes his pants to the floor and steps out of them. His cock is hard in his boxers. Tim gaze is on Marcy, shifting from her ass and pussy to her face and eyes. Tim looks right into Marcy’s eyes when he pushes his boxers down. Marcy’s eyes move down. She sees Tim fully hard cock. It’s not as long as Tomas’s about about 5.5 inches but thicker. Tim steps up and behind Marcy. Lisa looks at her husband behind Marcy. Tim grabs his cock and lines it up on Marcy’s smooth pussy. He presses the tip against it and holds it there. He looks at Marcy’s face again and says, “Say it again.” Marcy gulps she doesn’t think. Things are happening so fast. The night has become confusing. All she remembers is that schoolgirl she has to do what she is told. The figure wanted to dance. She would come over with my drink and bend over in front of me and give me a nice view of her breasts down to her nipples which appeared to be quite large and sticking out. I moved my right arm down a bit while gently pressing against her ribs. Before she had a chance to scream out, or do anything, she was blinded by a brilliant light. "Here or inside?" “Lift up japanese your butt.” I felt her hand massaging my crutch then the cool air when Cheerleaders she took my cock out, Julie knelt in front of me and swallowed my shaft she had obviously practiced on many cocks because she was a real expert, Julie had me dribbling pre-cum in such a short time schoolgirl l heard her whisper ‘not yet’ she got to her feet and bent over, l got into position behind her and slid my cock as far as l could deep inside her warm hole then gripped her by the hips, she let out a soft low sigh when my balls slapped between her legs and l began fucking her. They were about an ‘A’ cup and she wasn’t bothered about them not being covered. I scratched my head. I did, however, in the early hours of the morning, get him to service me with his little mouth once again.