Tosh, by a little bit.

Hank Menard basked in the slick, warm, tight feeling of Tosh's ass around his cock. Hank's shaft split the young Japanese man's golden buttocks and penetrated Tosh to half its length.

Hank repeated a silent prayer of thanks in his heart as he concentrated on the feeling of Tosh on his cock. 'Dear Lord, thank you for granting me this day the knowledge and pleasure of Toshiro Ito's asshole. Help me to remember this moment with gratitude. Bless Toshiro for bringing my wife Virginia Olivia Vinson Menard the knowledge of his manhood to the pleasure of her womb, on that first night and now, in the presence of his loving wife Mariko. May Toshiro and Mariko cleave to one another in love as do I and my dear Veevee and let their new child be raised in love like my children Gary and Lillian. If it be your will, please grant your loving child Toshiro an orgasm with his manhood in the embrace of my wife's womb while his ass receives my cock. In Jesus' name amen.' Hank added one for Tosh to a secret tally. He still kept count, even now.

Hank felt light and warm inside, almost floating on his toes with pleasure after his prayer of thanks. His body moved easily behind Tosh's as Hank followed Tosh's thrusts into Hank's wife Veevee.

"Yes, yes, yes, ah, awwww!" Veevee called out, bent over the couch in front of Tosh.

"Oh!" Tosh echoed. His ass squeezed down on Hank's cock.

"Uhn!" Hank grunted.

Mariko's tinkling laughter sounded from beside them. Tosh's pregnant wife, draped in an open robe of see-through net, was enjoying the scene.

The tone of Veevee's voice sounded like she was close. Hank thrust gently, pushing the ripple of pleasure back through Tosh at Veevee, bringing sounds of pleasure from his partners. Hank grinned at Veevee's quavering voice and thrust again.

Veevee's full hips quaked as her orgasm built. She dug her fingers into the couch and pushed back at Tosh, taking the young man deeper, and started her own rhythm of thrusting. Tosh, caught between Veevee and Hank, did his best to stand steadily as husband and wife both fucked toward him for their pleasure.

Hank eased back, giving Tosh a little room to move, but kept thrusting his cock gently in and out of Tosh's ass, which clutched and squeezed as Tosh approached his peak.

"Give it up for Veevee, son," Hank said. He slipped a hand between Tosh's legs and stroked the tight-clenched folds of Tosh's ball sack, pinching and tugging at the skin.

"AH!" Tosh cried out. His hips jerked forward and his belly smacked hard into Veevee's buttocks. "AH!" Reflex took over and he thrust hard and deep into her again and again.

Hank barely managed to keep his cock in Tosh's ass. The younger man's hips juddered, spending his final thrusts in Veevee's womb. Tosh's anus rhythmically clutched his cock right under the head. "Fuck yes," Hank muttered, feeling Tosh coming on his cock. Cunt was a blessing and ass was a gift. "Fuck yes."

Veevee felt Tosh coming and moved against him, taking her pleasure with his, pushing herself up and over the top. A little 'pop-pop!' of wind escaped her ass before her whole abdomen squeezed tight in a spasm of pleasure.

Hearing Veevee reach her orgasm, Hank let himself go. He growled. His cock swelled in Tosh's ass and discharged hot bolts of pleasure again and again.

The three of them were still standing unsteadily, their bodies connected by Hank and Tosh's softening penises with Mariko close beside them when the door to the stateroom's bedroom opened and Tosh's parents looked out into the front room.