“Shit!” I exclaimed as the door closed. I sat on the sofa and pondered my situation. I had progressed further than before and was excited by the p...ospect that a discussion might lead to more. My hands rested on the tops of my thighs and slowly, almost involuntarily, moved inwards. I moved one hand up to the nipple she had touched and stroked it softly between two fingers. My other hand traced the outline of my dick through my shorts. I was momentarily torn by the guilt of what I was about to. I couldn't take it anymore and pulled my pulsing cock out. I began yanking it while watching my wife have her tits licked by my buddy. Though I couldn't see it happening, I imagined that he had two fingers buried in my wife’s pussy and immediately erupted, squirting from a standing position onto the carpet, about 4 feet behind the couch. Denise’s loud moan caused me to look at her, and I saw that she had seen my orgasm.It had been over 5 minutes. I didn't want to stop them but I wanted to be. My sister has always been busy with her life and her friends. Hence, the only memorable time that I can think of from my childhood was the ones I spend with my mother. So as I grew up, things have been different in my family as I went into my late teens, I got somewhat detached from my family for alot of reasons. My sister went abroad for her higher studies. Dad started to travel more due to his busy schedule.He hardly stayed at home or spend time with mother or me as this went on, I got busy. It is about two hours away. They get directions off the net and head on out in the afternoon. Joe is in his usual good mood and Pete is his normally skeptical self."Pete, man, I'm really feeling good about this." Good, Joe. Glad to hear it." Pete, man, stop at the liquor store. I want to get a bottle of something." Why, so when you get kicked in the balls this time you won't feel it?" Pete asks sarcastically."Dude, I think you got no faith in me." Dude, I think you're right."They stop at the.