It was one surprise after another for George and he loved everyone of them.  This latest turn of events placing Vicki squarely in the center of a non-stop sensation machine was exactly what she deserved.  Vicki needed some release and if for the moment she got to be on the pedestal as they worshiped her, he was willing.<br/><br/>As Beth settled into position, George quickly followed suit lying next to Beth, facing her as he began a long ignored reacquaintance with his wife's delicious rear end.  George spent some time nibbling her posterior before meeting Beth at the joining of Vicki's legs.  He began trailing first his fingers and then his tongue up her ass stopping at the small of her back.  Every so often, he would let his head slide through a little to take up some of the juices that were escaping from under Beth's fingers.  Using some of her own lubrication, George began moistening up her brown eye for the impending invasion of his index finger.<br/><br/>Meanwhile he had tucked up fairly tight with Beth surrounding Vicki's lower leg.  His own leg rubbing up against Beth's and Vicki's.  He felt the smooth comfort of their skin up against his own hairier lower limb.  His half hard cock touched Vicki's leg as well, letting her know how excited he was becoming by this lewd display.<br/><br/>Feeling Beth's rhythm, George tried to match it to keep Vicki at a high tactile sensation level.  The addition of Fred should be enough to pull her, screaming, over the edge, he thought.