“I sort of guessed that,” he agreed.“Then they dump me” she added.“Why let guys use you?” he ventured.“I’m not gay,” she explained. ...��Right,” he agreed, “You seem nervous?”“I guess,” she agreed.“Am I making you nervous?” he asked.“Sure,” she agreed.“Waiting for me to make a move?” he asked.“Sure,” she agreed.“I just want to help you. listen to what’s worrying you,” he insisted.“Ok,” she replied.“So what’s worrying you?” he asked.“You haven’t made a move yet.” she confessed.“Yes, I’m here to. As soon as we reached home, I ordered my son to go and sleep.We went to our bedroom hand in hand and sat on the bed. My wife asked me why I was in an excited mood. I answered her, “Let’s enjoy this night”.With a smile, my wife bent forward to lip-lock with me. I immediately started kissing her and biting her on the lips. I had grown wild by then. I started biting her lower lip (love bites). That left a mark below her lips. She took off her glasses and kept them aside.Then, my wife laid on her. Susan felt her mom's hands pull the bra cups from her tits and they seemed to caress her flesh and across her nipple in the process. She was exposed and the tingling she had felt all evening intensified but the mortification she felt was even worse. Everyone could see how little they were. She closed her eyes and she felt a tear escape to roll down her cheek.Bill saw the tear, and quickly stepped forward. He gently moved Linda out of the way but didn't tell Hanna to drop the t-shirt. The tasty. My head was pulled back and also tied to my feet and hands behind me. I was also feeling rather cold. I tried to move just a little but realized that I was almost immobilized. As I moved, someone noticed and told the others that I must be waking up. A hand slapped me several times across the face and a male voice told me to wake up.I was scared to say the least, but knew I had no options except what they wanted me to have. There seemed to be 4 or 5 male voices. Then I heard a female.