Once the photos were taken, the ladies perceived that Toivo Saar needed some recuperating time before proceeding to a very intense scene. Consequently, Vivian got up to fetch some wine glasses and a bottle of Egri Bikavér (bull's blood) the Hungarian which wine Eino had introduced to her. She had in consequence acquired a taste for it, and thus upon registration, she ensured that the hotel would stock this wine in the suite for private consumption. After each one had taken a sip, they were all universally complimentary to the taste.
During this interval, Toivo being curious, "You have said Vivian, that you are actually getting married this Saturday. Is this then your way of blowing off steam; one last fling while you're still single? Are you not concerned? Aren't you afraid your fiancé would become aware of this night's activities, and might possibly object to your participation?"
Vivian replied, "First of all what happens in this room stays in this room. What my fiancé doesn't know can't hurt him. Rest assured, that I'll retain the photo of our group in a secret, undisclosed location, from which even I probably won't gaze at it too often."
"If that was your intention, why had you gone to the trouble to have it even taken at all?"
Vivian answered, "I've experienced some adversity in my life, which on occasion drove me to despair. I think if any fresh misfortune should befall on me, then I would have this picture to remind me of the delightful time I've had. Thus, recalling tonight and looking at the picture should bring a smile to my face and dispel the gloom. Would you then like to have a copy, for yourself?"
Toivo replied, "I don't think so. I have a girlfriend back in Narva, whom I'm serious about. I wouldn't want her to inadvertently find it in my possession. Mind you, even where that to happen. I'm sure I'd be able to mollify her considering we are just dating for now. But no matter how careful you are in hiding embarrassing evidence of shall I say your indiscretions, you can never be absolutely confident that your future husband won't discover the photo. In such case what would you have to say?"
Vivian started to reply, "Well my fiancé does know I've had lots of sexual partners."
Here Erica interrupted and contributed, "My sister likes to think of herself as a woman with a healthy appetite for sex. Now if you ever were to see her eat food, you'll discover she has a voracious appetite indeed!"
The three of them laughed uproariously at that quip. Since the comment was spoken in Estonian, Angela asked for an explanation of their mirth. Upon apprised of the translation, Angela directed Erica, "Tell Toivo, that I have seen Vivian eat and her appetite for food, although enthusiastic, falls short of her passion for sex."
After the ensuing laughter died down, there was a collective desire for some hot action. Accordingly, Toivo got on the bed to lie on his back supine and spread-eagled. Since, Toivo had already cum twice, the ladies in their mind had the expectation that an extended foreplay would be required for Toivo to cum. Paradoxically despite such notion, they were all three of them already very wet in their vaginas. Accordingly, Vivian got on the bed first. She promptly situated herself hovering over his head in order to lower her vulva directly onto his face. Once in proper position, Toivo knew what Vivian desired him to do, and so he did it. Vivian was heavily breathing as Toivo's tongue was simply exquisite.
Angela and Erica got on the bed, and they positioned themselves on their sides in the resultant valley between his parted legs. They then started stimulating Toivo's cock. They each took turns sucking on his cock and licking his sac. Angela then got a pillow to squeeze it under his ass to elevate it. Once that was accomplished, his anus was exposed and Angela began rimming it, leaving his cock for Erica's exclusive attention.
The sexual play during this episode initially was remarkably devoid of any intensity for any of the participants. Without any prior design each person succumbed to an imagery of fantasy. Vivian obviously was aware that she was going to get married in two days' time to a man, whom she had come to truly esteem in the very short time she knew him. Still, the circumstances to get to this point were surreal to say the least. As a result, notwithstanding the objective fact that she was cheating, the guilt did not sink into Vivian's mind. The alcohol consumption was definitely an excuse she subsequently relied on to ignore her ignoble performance. Because of these extraneous factors, Vivian was not passionately involved, and her pleasure of receiving cunnilingus sex from in essence a stranger was muted.
Since her marriage to Rod Koeninger, Erica had been in the main faithful to her wedding vows. Her extra marital sex had been confined to the occasional group sex with Rod's presence and acquiescence. When Erica was single, she had been just as promiscuous as Vivian, but with Rod she lost any real desire to cheat on him. Vivian's wedding, though, was such an out of the blue impossibility in her mind. Certainly, she was present because it was her sister's wedding after all, and she was co matron of honor. However, like Vivian she viewed the events as surreal. She really only acquiesced in participating as she found it too awkward to refuse. As a result, her action was mostly woodenly without her normal joie de vivre when enjoying great sex.