What I hadn't noticed at first meeting him was that a grenade had taken off his left leg below the knee. I had put the tourniquet on him that saved hi... life. The timeline told me that it had been a couple of months before my own injury, but I still had no memory of it. His recovery had been about the same amount of time as mine had been, but he needed a year of prep school to be accepted at Purdue so he was a freshman. He hadn't chosen a major yet, but was thinking along the lines of teaching. My legs got lifted up and I felt a cock plow into me, I couldn't ask anything as Dean had my mouth full of his cock but presumed Ben had shown up and was soon having another orgasm as I felt my pussy flooded with cum.My legs were lifted up again and another cock filled me up, it was then I realised it couldn't have been Ben; The though that someone else was using me caused another orgasm and I also received a mouthful of cum from Dean but refused to let him pull out and just kept sucking his. My wife, on the other hand was still out back getting fucked by my s****r-in-law’s black boyfriend. The image of my wife, wantonly swinging her legs to hook her knees around the arms of the huge black man fucking her was still locked in my head. Her expression had been one of total lust. More surprising than hearing my wife cuss and moan, cum and fuck like a whore was my reaction to it. I was so turned on that my cock was swollen, almost painfully, even laying here in bed having cum in my. After about an hour I didn't see Jenny by the bar and went looking for her. I saw Steve and he said that Jenny had got really drunk and the Jamal and Jasper had helped her to her room. When I arrived at the door to the room I heard the sounds of sex and knew something was up. I opened the door and Jenny was on all fours with Jamal pounding her pussy and Jasper down her throat. I could tell she was still drunk but seemed to be enjoying herself. I just walked in and joined the fun. Jasper took.