Mary woke and snuggled with us and asked if we enjoyed our-selves. We both said yeah it was great. We three went back out to the party and Jenny staye... slightly back and to my side. I noticed it as part of her submission to me. She must have had a good master before. We stood outside and there were still a few people around a hot tub. To the left we could see a couple through a window on the next floor up fucking furiously with the lights on and curtains wide open. Then I noticed that they. "James Ryan, I'm going to say this once, and once only."Like her Dad, Anita rarely used second names, with this being the first time in her life that she had addressed him that way. But desperate times required desperate measures. Right now, she felt desperate."My name's Anita Lorraine, not Megan Dianne! She might have left you ... us ... but I'm not going anywhere. I've had all fucking day with that realization pounding in my head. Maybe where we're going is a little unorthodox ... okay, a lot. Just then, there was a soft knock at the door and, before I could speak, it opened slightly and Karen took a step into the room. 'Are you OK?' she asked, 'I heard you moving about.'She was facing toward the bed, obviously expecting me to be lying there, but as she realised I wasn't in bed, she looked round and seemed to see me in the chair. I sat stock still, not knowing what to do, my legs still open, my hard cock pointing at the ceiling. She seemed to squint at me, as though not really sure. "I said no hands." To my amazement she moved her hands away again. She could not keep them still, but she stopped trying to push him away. I watched in awe of my wife.One swift move and Jeremy had pulled out completely and let her go. Debbie coughed up a lot of saliva that pooled on the floor in front of her. She was wheezing trying to get her breath back. "Great little cocksucker, this one. Just can't get enough." With that he pulled her back into position by her hair. Debbie held her mouth.