I groaned, turning to see Lily take a seat, her fingers rubbing her crotch. Ingrid's grip on my cock tightened as she pulled me closer, aiming my dick...at her open, inviting cunt.I just couldn't resist. The thought of burying my cock balls deep in this sexy blonde melted any resistance I might have mustered. And, quite honestly, knowing that my daughter was watching was a major turn-on. "Why don't I get on my hands and knees? That way you can take me like a bitch in heat while you watch Lily. Then it struck me: If the monitor looks like a mirror, and is surrounded by bulbs, then I must be at...A make-up table. A panel in the table slid aside uncovering a makeup dish. It was labeled 'concealer'.||Apply concealer as indicated||In the flat-screen monitor/mirror, the computer had highlighted areas of my face to be concealed. It was so weird. I mean, there was my face, essentially a real-time mirror image, and overlaid on the image were contour lines showing me where the computer felt I. I knew that they’d seen each other naked before, but now it was different. My two wives - two! - were seeing each other as my wives, as each other’s wife, for the first time.Kara smiled at Jessica and I stood still as they slowly removed my long shirt, then my pants, and finally, my briefs. The erotic tension in the room had diverted blood to my groin and given me a rock-hard erection.“Wow!” Jessica whispered.“He is impressive, isn’t he?” Kara giggled.“Yes,” Jessica breathed with a hint of. Before the evening was through, we all enjoyed each other's orgasms and our own. I especially liked seeing the other guys shoot their loads, sometimes we would cum nearly together on the host's glass coffee table. That was an inspiring mess. Then one guy's wife found out and raised an awful stink, so we disbanded. After that I met my wife and didn't have the need anymore. Bill asked, "So it was non-contact? You just jerked off?" I explained, "That was the agreement. If someone wanted to.