She said she hadn’t had sex in 8 months and had never been to a bisexual party before. She jumped right in. It took all of 30 seconds before she was...laying on her back with that dick in her mouth getting her pussy eaten. I told 2 couples to come to the back room where there was more room. I took the 2 couple to the king size bed and when I got back there. I saw my wife getting her pussy eaten by a women, while she had a dick in her mouth and a women sucking her left titty, the women sucking her. Like I said, you two can have your little spat and work it out between the two of you. Leave me out of it.”“One more time, Steve. The minute your dick went into her pussy, you put yourself right in the middle of it. I hope it was worth it. And I hope you used a rubber because who knows what she’s been doing with all those guys.”“Oh for Pete’s sake! If I said that about you, you’d slap me across the face, you petty little bitch! Now just shut up before you make it worse, though I’m not even sure. Now." I said, holding out my hands. I looked him sternly in the eye. Andy chuckled again. "Ooh, demanding Becka? I like her, she should come out more often." He said, half a smirk teased his lips. "Uh, you'll see more of her if you don't give me that pastry." I opened my hands again for the croissant piece and he dropped it there. It was warm and soft. I bit it, soft butter and sweet pastry caressed my taste buds and I moaned. My eyes flew open, Andy was on the stool next to me, looking into my. Yes, I know. And it was my mother who just gave me, and shared something very sweet, very intimate, and very loving with her son. All I am asking is that you allow me to do the little that I can do. Share with you at least a small portion of that same sort of intimacy...please?"I knew the next look on her face would give me my answer...one way or the other. "You're serious, you really want that, want to see me..." Yes!" I said eagerly, hopefully, enticing her with my enthusiasm and excitement,.