The words of encouragement from Vicki to take Beth filtered through the haze of pleasure that George was enjoying, but he felt an instinctive need to follow through with the suggestion.  "Thank you, my love."  He called over Vicki's shoulder to Fred.  "Fred, my friend, I'm leaving Vicki in your more than capable hands.  Frankly, just fuck the living daylights out of her.  She needs it, you want it, make it happen."<br/><br/>George slowly withdrew from Vicki's sopping pussy, trailing mingled fluids as he went.  He took Beth's hand and said, "Forgive me Beth, I hate to disengage you from your feast, but there is a certain way I have always wanted you.  Would you please indulge me?"  George pulled her to her feet and then he sat on one of the nearby armless chairs.  With a slight tug, he invited Beth to sit in his lap.  "I think I have wanted to watch you impale yourself on me for years now.  I have always denied my wants and subsumed my cravings, but tonight is special and I want to watch your eyes as we come together and I want to hold you in my arms as I finally free my inner demons and turn them to angels, because you are an angel, Beth."<br/><br/>George briefly spared a glance at Vicki and Fred as they continued their lovemaking and he smiled at them.  It was beautiful to watch.  Then he turned his eyes back to Beth.  With a slow, low voice, he merely said, "Please."