It happened just at the moment Jim was filling his mother`s bowel, the feeling triggering the same reaction in his by now fast tiring mother and in Ia... two bodies below. It was all too much. For May the pulses had proved beyond her limit, her mind suffering from overload, the world going dark she slumped forward, the weight of her body overbalancing the machine as she landed with a crash on the carpet, the now disengaged imitation cock still thumping the carpet with its regular hideous buzzing.. All eyes of the men who could see were on her chest. At that moment, I saw a movement in the reflection of the window. (We lived on the top floor of the complex and there was parkland across the street with tall mature trees. So we never put up d****s there.)The last guy, Mr. Ugly, put, in a very furtive manner, his hand on my wife's bare leg. My wife had an initial quick reaction, she froze and then gave the man a quick look, but did not move. She turned back to her hostess duties but spoke. Mike...” Her voice, always soft, was now verging on the plaintive.Jabbing my cock roughly now against her anus, I repeated the question.“Answer the question. Is this for me, Jennifer?”Her entire body flinched, but her expression remained the same -- desire mixed with curiosity.“Yes, Mike.”“Is this for me?” I asked again, sliding up, penetrating her pussy briefly before withdrawing and pressing the engorged head of my cock once more against her asshole.“Yes, Michael. Please...”“Is it all for. . kinda okay."I then left the room making sure he wouldn't hear what I was going to say to him next."Umm. Carol. One question." Yeah?" Is he drunk? Can you tell?" Nah I think he is just in his pre-drunk phase. The sound of his voice seems like he has only three or four beers in him. Probably would have about four more. Then he would be wasted and not know what he was doing or talking **** about." Hmm. Well I gotta go."I tried not to have excitement in my voice as I hung up. This was amazing.