I enjoyed with them everything you and I have done all our married life. Everything, except …”And her voice trailed off.Me: “Everything … exce...t, what?”Jess: “Multiple men. Three-ways, four-ways, gang bangs, like the one this afternoon.”I looked at her in disbelief. My wife, Jessica, of 30+ years. was a whore.“Fuck!”, was all I could muster at that moment.“Any women?”, I asked, curiously.“No, no women. I’m not into that.”, she said.“Any black men?”, I asked.“Yes.”, she said.“How many?”, I. Dawn made an appearance after all, to pick up a lunch order, but she didn't come over, preferring to throw a kiss in the background.Friday was interesting.The dynamic of the workroom floor had changed again. It seemed that Brenda was on the ascendancy. Her lunch date with Rob had given her a certain cachet since she was the only woman there who had ever managed that much.There was some grumbling in the ranks related to the talk from last week, but Bob put paid to that by stating that Brenda had. Her bed hadn’t been delivered so we found ourselves in mine. I knew she was gay. She’d never been pushy, and I’d felt a bit hurt that she hadn’t made a move on me. All that changed that first night. Too much wine led to flirting and that led to amazing sex. Although we both saw other people regularly we still enjoyed each other from time to time. Lucy’s legs moved to open further as my fingers brushed against her outer lips, and my tongue got busy on her clit. I loved the familiar, safe taste. Lani and Brad moved forward a little, to get a better view through the bushes. Lani perched on top of a little rock, and sighed with pleasure as she took in the tempting sight of her cousin's big tits, crowned with little pink nipples. It made her mouth water!"Ohhh, yesss, Davie," Dina moaned, pushing her twin's head harder against her pulsing tits.Brad and Lani could hear the sucking noises as Dave began to kiss, lick and suck his sister's tits. They could see his tongue dart out and circle.