He carried me to a bed and he lifted my summer dress through my head, leaving me fully naked; as I was not wearing any panties.My nakedness made him g...oan, as my nipples had grown hard due to the contact with his strong and muscled body. They were visibly hardening as he looked at me; my own body was responding to his hungry look…He asked me to bend over my stomach, because he wanted to take my rectal temperature. I lay flat facing the white sheets, as I heard some noise as if somebody was. "It's all about The Cock."As His Cock hardened again, he released me from my bondage. Bent over the bed, just as my wife was earlier, my plug was removed, and His Cock was in me. My face was burning, my grunting from being taken the only noise in the room. My wife's nakedness was before me now; he'd told her to get up, and present herself to me. I hadn't realized it earlier, but somehow he must've been in her ass. It had been cleaned, it only made sense that he would use it. It was still. I was headed home to Keokuk , Iowa to visit my folks. ‘What are you gonna do since you aren’t goin’ home?’ I asked. Silly question but I never was very good at small talk. ‘A bunch of us girls are going to the Big Easy for sex and relaxation. Oh fuck … what a Freudian slip that was! I meant, rest and relaxation.’ ‘Sounds good. Has New Orleans recovered from Katrina? I mean, are there some good places to stay?’ ‘Yep! We found a cheap place to stay near the French Quarter and the bars are. She was telling how much she missing her boyfriend and all, that time her t-shirt went above and I can see her bra, she realized that and told sorry. That time I told how am missing my ex-girlfriend, she came and touched my shoulder and told not to think past. We both become emotionally disturbed. Again she was lying on bed, this time her t-shirt went little above, she didn’t noticed that, but I observed that, I started to get stimulated. Her feet was touching my legs, I started to massage her.