When the trio had reached the master bed, Anna turned, dropped to her knees, and resumed suckeding and jacking Ted and Mike. Sex Ted and Anna prepped up ceviche from the day’s bottom-fish catch, along with a garden salad and saffron rice. Both men were not only much more obviously focused on showing their best cock-game to really notice. As Ted turned off the faucet of his shower he could hear Anna in the adjacent bedroom whining a bit, “Teeeeeddddddyyyyyyy.” When Ted rounded the threshold of their bedroom he found Anna rocking gently back and forth lying prone on the bed, pulling her butt cheeks apart gently still softly whining, Tedyyyyyyyyy…”
“What are you trying to do with this gah dang plug, Ted, it’s starting to rub my ass raw and I’m losing patience,” Anna called as she rocked, shooting a fake pitiful look over her shoulder. Ted pulled himself up from Anna’s bottom, wiping away the mess, and called out, “Mike! “Well, who am I to ignore a little slut lady’s slutty little request,” Mike laughed back as he dropped his shorts and pranced a bit over to the bed with Ted and Anna.
