I was furiously beating off while witnessing this scene. I was wondering how long I was going to last, when my wife gave a loud, low moan and started ...witching and convulsing. She took her mouth off of the other guy's prick, and she was uttering things like "Oh, fuck! Oh, Jesus Christ!" I could tell she was having one hell of an orgasm, but trying not to make too much noise. The buck who was fucking her suddenly gave a series of grunts, and I could tell he was blasting a load up her willing. They exchanged pleasantries and he commented something about watching the game currently on the flat screen over the bar in his room prior to coming in. She wondered what he was up to because he surely had something in mind. She was almost to the bottom of her drink and just beginning to get annoyed while the four men chatted amiably about sports. Suddenly they stopped talking and out of the corner of her eye she saw all four heads swing her direction in unison. ‘Here we go’, she thought. ‘What. His moans echoing through the room. I moaned again, louder, as I felt pressure building in my balls. With a few more jerks, I was cumming, spurting over my stomach. I panted and then realized what I had done. I felt disgusted with myself and grabbed some tissues, cleaning myself off. "What the hell just happened? What he fuck is wrong with you, Cody?" I shook my head and kicked the wall.I had to clear my head. I got dressed and walked out the door, hoping Jessica would be up at The Slicery.. He squeezed my ass and I gave him a quick little kiss as I made my way teasingly to the front door. There was no harm in getting a little action on the side before I flew out the next day and Brett was another guy who’s cock I seemed to love too. My bags were packed with everything that I would need for my two week adventure to Sin City. I had three different clients that were paying me to fly out and perform at two parties and a private weekend for two. My one client would have me to himself.