We were coming home after Christmas I believe, so it was cold and snowy outside. We had a blanket in the backseat to cover up with to keep us warm. I ...ecided this particular time to see if she would let me move her hand over to my crotch and she actually did. Mel jerked me off through my jeans for probably about an hour before we stopped to use a restroom. She had me all kinds of wet as pre-cum was just oozing out of my cock. If we had kept going for much longer she probably would have made me. Jim felt the cum shoot into him and Dick withdraw. Dick then went over to the phone and made a call. He told someone to ?come on up?. To his horror, Dick's son came into the room and he too raped Jim. When they had both had Jim twice, they left $500.00 on the dresser and left. Jim still couldn't move, he finally fell asleep and woke up the next morning. Jim went to the bathroom and cleaned up and left the room, he went to his room down the hall and retrieved the video tape after first. Doris stood at the end of the foyer, eyes red from crying and unleashed a torrent of words, phrases and excalmations. The few that were recognizable were, "Oh Frank. Where have you been?" and numerous variations of "sorry" from "so" to "very," and on and on. She included an update of her status, "I've been calling you. I didn't know where you were. I can't imagine how you must feel." My wife was babbling, one word tumbling in on the other, sentences fracture and uncompleted, some in context -. Eventually, though, we approached the checkout.“Did you get everything?” she asked.“Did you?”“Yes.”I went through in front of the cart and checked out, then dropped my single bag into her cart as we unloaded her things from it. Then she did her thing, and it became clear she had food stamps or whatever -- and that it was an embarrassment to her. I ignored it. We went out through the door and she got hesitant in the parking lot. I gave her a vague wave; she pushed the cart to her car and popped.