I awoke at 8 a.m., to the sound of James hard cock slurping in and out of Vickie’s wet cunt. He was fucking my wife in my bed, not two feet from me,...and my wife was loving it! She was making sounds I had never heard in all the time we had been married. As the guys woke up, it became a repeat performance, with Vickie fucking several of the guys again before they left. She was insatiable. Tom and Peggy left first after Peggy had her holes filled again. Tom just seemed so happy watching his wife. As she stood up she wavered a bit and grabbed onto Alan’s arm for support. Her breasts brushed against his shoulder, but she didn’t seem to notice. He did though, and cursed himself mentally for it. You’re a married man, for chrissake! Stop that! He helped her steady herself and took her arm through his to help her stay vertical as they walked toward the elevators. “Sorry about that, Alan,” Catherine said as they made their way down the hallway to the bank of elevators. “I must have had a bit. Daddy told the boys things had got worse during the night and Mother had died of complications from pneumonia, her wish was to be cremated and her ashes s**ttered over her parents farm where she grew up. Daddy said her cremation was taking place in couple of hours and her life celebration would be in a couple of days. Marack said he would prefer to stay where he was with Farm Boy until daddy got back. When he got of the phone he told the Ranger & Farm Boy what had happened they hugged him and. She was reluctant.I took my boot off the dyke's throat and stepped back. She was pissed and not used to the rough handling. I could help her with that. She rolled onto her feet and launched into a diving, head down attack. There was a reason for her teaching Gym and not rocket science. She was a slow learner, but I'm an excellant teacher when it comes to "Don't fuck with me."I stepped to one side and grabbed a wrist and a handfull of hair as she passed where I should have been. I stood her up.