Ian is exhausted.

Rolling off of my wife, I stared at the ceiling with a permanent grin on my face and a flaccid cock lying on my thigh. The girls knew I was out of commission for the time being but they were still horny -- not that the girls ever needed **** to loosen their inhibitions but the effects of the mimosa they had for brunch were long dissipated by then. I couldn't blame them, we had been best friends and lovers for ten years and hadn't seen each other as a group just as long. Careers, relationships, and time kept us apart and we all knew this could be the last time in a long time we would all see each other again as our very special group so we had to make the best of the remaining hours before we all moved back to our regular lives.

I didn't need to look away from the ceiling to know what the girls were doing -- by what I could hear I knew they were kissing and caressing each other in a mass of soft bodies. I wish I still had the youthful vigor high school senior Ian had and join the girls but my energy was depleted -- the brunch wasn't very filling.

"Who's hungry?" I blurted out, rolling to my side to see the orgy that was happening in my bedroom. "I'm going to order pizza for lunch."

"You want to eat pizza instead of me?" Talia giggled as she tugged Elizabeth's hair to lift my wife's head to show off her saliva soaked snatch to me.

"I would love to but I'm starving."

"It looks like Ian needs to replenish his energy before he can go another round with us," Amy laughed.

"We could use a shower break," Corrine agreed.

I grabbed the cordless phone from the nightstand and dialed the number to our regular pizza parlor. I had to shush the girls to stop moaning in the background and tell me what toppings that they wanted on the pies. I wasn't going to drive to the pizza place reeking of sex so I had the pizzas delivered. While we waited for the pizzas to arrive we all headed to the bathroom for another much needed shower.