No one was paying attention. People were drinking, dancing, playing pool and no one had a clue of the action going on in the booth in the corner. Here...I was with my fingers buried deep in my wife’s snatch and both her hands wrapped around two dicks. She was doing such a great job stroking our dicks and being inconspicuous about it. After she came, I pulled my soaking fingers out of her, leaned over to Anthony and said “Smell how sweet this is” and stuck my fingers under his nose. He took a deep. She'll come around."I damn well hoped so!Cassie's shoulder was cold as she slammed the car door shut. An Arctic chill wafted over from the passenger seat. I wanted her to hug me with the ferocity she was hugging her backpack.Not a word was said. She left the car as soon as we arrived at the studio without waiting for me. She danced without looking at me once. And with every passing, agonising minute my resolve was eroding. I thought her anger was incredibly beautiful. I admired her. I slapped his hand away but he ignored me and kept groping after my ass. Letting him rub my ass like this filled me with guilt, but it was very stimulating."A couple of 'em were talking about bangin' you so..."My head snapped up and I looked over my shoulder at Jason as he idly groped my ass. "What are you saying?"He grinned and gave my ass a smack and continued groping it. "They might offer to keep it a secret for a favour."Oh my God. Three more cocks pumping me full of cum! How many more. All of the empty cages were open. I simply walked out of the cage and then through the open door.“I was in a long hallway. It wasn’t as well lit as the lab was. I went to the end. There was a door there, but it was closed. I hid behind a large can there. Eventually the cleaner came and opened the door to leave. I hid under his cart and left also. We were in another hallway with a lot of open doors. I slipped into the first one that was dark and hid for a while. I needed to get out of there, but.