I was so drunk and without good sense, that I thought it best that I not say anything to my wife that night about my jealousy. I was feeling strange e...otions which I had not felt before. Mostly, In addition to my jealousy, I was feeling angry at my wife. How could she have fucked Brian so eagerly. She never complained about it or acted coy. She seemed to get right into the whole thing. I guess I somehow expected her to enjoy the experience less. The only thing that kept me from going over. By the time they would let her quit she had sucked eight cocks. She had cum dripping down the side of her face. Mark then stood her up and removed the plug from her ass and unhooked her from his belt buckle. They then tied her hands and put them over her head and fastened her to a hook in the ceiling. The man told her "You have a nice ass. First we shall spank it then we shall fuck it. You have nice tits too. Big and firm for all my guests to suck. Tonight you will be the main attraction at my. “Hey!”He turned. His eyes focused instantly on me and he turned his head. Most of his hair was gone and liver spots were numerous. He was hooked into oxygen lines, two drips, and enough monitoring equipment to keep track of every vital and a dozen additional data points. He opened his mouth slowly.It came out with a bit of wheeze but stronger than I suspected. The accent was ... Texan? It reminded me of a cowboy. “Hey yourself.” He smiled but it was more charming than lecherous. Shannon had. Once he sat down on the couch, I straddled his lap, and we commenced kissing and snuggling until the coffee was ready. His hands wandered all over my still naked body, and it was clear that it was affecting me. I was getting quite stiff, and Sam began stroking my shaft as our make-out session continued. Before long, my hand was down his pants pulling on his pud as well.I stood up just long enough to push him down on his back and get into a sixty-nine with me on top. We both began sucking hard.