He pointed the end of the caneat Maggie as he took another sip of his drink. "You want to say thatagain, James?"Maggie looked directly at Randall. She...was as tall as he was, and stoodher ground solidly. "I said no," she spoke again."And why not?" Randall took a step back into the kitchen. Leading withhis bad leg, Maggie noted, probably getting ready for a quick swing.Anne looked nervous, and spoke quickly. "Look, Randall, maybe you shouldjust let it go." Are you talking back to me?" Randall. Once we had our eyes on the same young stud: twenty-one, tall, tan and lean. Never ones to be selfish, we agreed to share the boy with nothing but eye gestures and head nods, the booming beats too loud to waste voices on anyway. I got behind and Tim in front, the famously aggressive nature often seen in the courtroom now shown in his forcefully passionate kisses and firm holding of the boy's face. He responded to Tim's advances with equal ferocity and I was glad to feel the boy's cock. After a few throbs he exhaled and moaned and then looked down to see my lip-lock on him. He moaned as I finished him off properly with an after blow. He said, “Let me see it.” I figured he meant the load of cum in my mouth, so I let him out and reeled back onto my heels. I looked up with an open mouth showing the wet deposit. He laughed a chuckle and said “Do you swallow?” I wasn’t really feeling like a total slut yet, but I knew what he wanted. I left my mouth open and leaned my mouth. We laughed as I told her I had always wanted to watch her being fucked by another man, but was also afraid to bring it up in case she thought that I was bent or something. We cuddled up together and I fell into a dream filled sleep. We have had the Boss over quite a lot since that night, also we have had weekends away. Jim has tried to get Anne involved, but she is not interested .Still, what we share between us is great.The green envy did surface one time as Carol offered Jim her.