He had been surprised when the two women, both young, sexy, juicy creatures, had gone into one of the bedrooms together. He had turned to the other room. The husbands were playing cards, talking and laughing and exchanging winks.

Arthur looked back to the other room. The two young women were making love together.

Lust had filled Arthur. He gulped his champagne, put his cigar down and produced his prick.

He began to jack off.

The girls stroked and petted and kissed for a while.

Then they began to suck each other off.

Arthur had never witnessed that before. His nose was pressed right up against the glass, his hot breath clouding the view. Then, just as the girls began to thrash about in ecstasy, the two husbands had entered the room.

Arthur expected them to be shocked.

Instead, they were delighted.

They stood at the foot of the bed, content to watch while their wives got on with it.

They had known! It had all been prearranged!

They, too, loved to watch!

Watching the watchers, Arthur was consumed by a passion greater than he had ever known before. He was as excited by seeing the excitement on the men's faces as he was by seeing those nimble tongues flashing up those juicy cunts.

He shot a wad against the glass.

His prick was hammering away, clamoring for more, even as he wiped the sticky load up. He came again.

By the time the girls had finished sucking each other off, Arthur had jerked off four times and was still hard.

Then their husbands joined the girls on the bed and Arthur was treated to the wondrous sight of a four-way cluster fuck, a coupling so complicated that he had difficulty telling what part belonged to what person. A man would have needed a map to figure it out.

Arthur whacked off twice more.