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climax. When it came her entire body shook and her screams split the scent-laden air of the restaurant.
    Amber was suddenly aware of sound around her and stole a careful look in each direction. Most of the couples watching were engaged in some form of sexual play. One woman sat with two men, her skirt hiked to her waist, a leg spread on each pair of thighs while two sets of fingers toyed with her pussy. Her head was thrown back, her face suffused with pleasure.
    At another table a woman knelt at the feet of her male companion, his fly unzipped and his cock in her mouth as she bobbed her head. The man’s fingers were threaded in her hair, guiding her head this way and that.
    The more she looked the more she saw couples in various stages of sexual gratification, at the same time focused on what was happening in the two rooms.
    “It’s exciting, isn’t it?” Rio’s voice was barely audible.
    Amber was more concerned with his busy fingers against her cunt, rubbing her clit with a steady circular motion. When she tried to rock back and forth on his hand he moved his other to her hip to hold her steady.
    “It’s much better if you don’t move,” he told her.
    By now she had shifted her attention to the second room, but she found it hard to concentrate as Rio continued to rub and pinch her clit. Tremors ripped through the walls of her pussy. Sitting still was torture when she really wanted to ride his hand, but he held her firmly in place.
    “Watch, Amber.” His voice was low, his breath warm against her ear. “See what’s happening.”
    In the second room one man knelt behind the woman, caressing her buttocks, now and then kissing each globe. He picked up a tube from the floor beside him, squeezed some of its contents onto the fingers of one hand and, with the other hand, separated her cheeks to give him the access he wanted. Amber watched, fascinated, as he rubbed the gel first along the crevice then around the exposed anus and finally pressed two fingers inside her rectum. He repeated the process, stroking inside her rear channel again and again until he nodded to himself, obviously satisfied.
    He walked to the table at the side, studied its contents, then picked up something and returned to the woman. Spreading the cheeks of her ass with the fingers of one hand he used the other to slowly insert a butt plug, kissing and nipping at her buttocks as he pressed it inside her until it was fully seated.
    “Ahh,” the woman moaned, a cry of intense satisfaction and pleasure.
    At the same time one of the other men sucked deeply on her nipples, nodding to himself when he was satisfied with their plumpness before fastening clamps to them. At her feet the third man was working her cunt, lapping it one minute, the next plunging his fingers inside.
    The man who had applied the clamps returned to sucking on her now compressed nipples while the man who had inserted the butt plug continued to kiss and nip at her buttocks. The third man now rose, went to the table and lifted a large blue dildo, holding it up to show the audience. When he returned to kneel before the woman he slid the dildo carefully into her cunt and apparently pushed the button to begin its vibrations. The woman shook at once, hips jerking back and forth.
    Now all three men surrounded her, holding her, caressing her as the orgasm finally hit. She shrieked with the force of it, her body shuddering. At that moment Amber felt her own climax rolling through her, Rio’s lean fingers sliding into her as his other hand held her in place. She pressed her lips together to keep from crying out and clenched her folded hands. She wanted to close her eyes, to fully enjoy the sensation, but she couldn’t tear her gaze away from the woman and the three men.
    Finally the last spasm racing through her body subsided at the same moment the woman in the room went limp, spent, exhausted. The men released her from her bindings and one of them carried her to a long padded bench. They