It’s a nice way to find out, that they seem care about me.I need to get ready. The party will start in about an hour. Did they tell me, how formal t...is is going to be? Fuck, I don’t remember. Even the invitation doesn’t include a bloody hint. Why didn’t I pay attention to Amber, when she handed me the invitation? No use antagonizing myself, I’ll just dress half formal and sexy. Yeah, that’ll work.“Vince, you need to get ready for the party.” I yell in the general direction of my husband. “It’s. I did so eagerly, and asked Amber to lie down in front of me so I could lick her pussy while Steve fucked me. I was so damn hot I couldn’t get enough. As Steve slid his hard cock into my wet pussy I let out a loud moan. He took his time sliding in, prolonging my pleasure. He withdrew slowly, plunging back in slowly again. It was exquisite torture. I dropped my mouth down to Amber’s pussy, relishing the feel against my tongue. Each time Steve plunged into me, it pushed my mouth deeper into. It took her almost a minute of wiping to finally stop having stuff stop running out of her. I rinsed the washcloth out as she quickly dried herself and then hurried from the bathroom. The door had a slight crack in it as I came out into the bedroom.I was heading toward the stairs when the owner of the B&B asked me to come talk with him for a few minutes.Oh shit. Did he see us and is now super pissed? We are going to be leaving soon, so maybe we just hurry things along.“You aren’t like the boys. But Mom was like some Nazi prison guard and never let us meet anywhere alone. God, it pissed me off big time. She was like, ‘I know guys like him. He may look nice, but he’ll want only one thing from you. Once you give it to him, he’ll be gone, just like your father!’ I got so mad at her, I refused coming here for two summers. I got internships instead, all over the country, so she couldn’t hover over me all the time. I got laid, I got drunk, I did all the shit she’d warned me about.”“Got it.