"Brian, are you okay?" Tina shook him gently.Brian opened his eyes and saw his wife kneeling beside him, a worried expression on her face."I'm fine...... he said, a little unsteadily."Are you sure?"Brian looked at the newly remodeled house, unable to think coherently. He was sitting at the front door, where he had sunk to the floor, in shock. "What ... how ... the house???" he sputtered, barely able to speak, much less think."Oh Brian! I'm so sorry!" Tina blurted out, her carefully rehearsed. Joseph then stood up and demanded Nihitha to suck his dick. She did exactly as he said. She was sucking deep into her throat, I could see his dick thrusts on her neck. I was fingering his asshole and Nihitha was giving him the blowjob. He was probably the luckiest man on the earth at that moment. I stopped fingering my pussy as I couldn’t balance myself. I began to pull his head back towards me and kissed him for some time while fingering his asshole. Nihitha was not going to stop from giving. Behind me, I felt the sharp, cold, metal bite of the straight edge of a wooden ruler slide across my ass. "Don't do this Leigh." Nice tattoo, Alex. New?" I didn't have a second; the ruler smacked down - probably right on it - and hurt like shit. The tat was a 3-inch high replication of the St. Andrew medal that Peter and I both wear. (It's a family thing - St. Andrew's the patron saint of Sailors and my Great Grandmother gave the medals to us the morning we sailed for the first time as crew.). It was New Years Eve when I found out, but only because she didn't want to keep any secrets from me. So it was New Years Eve, Rose and I were in the living room watching t.v. Rose was laying with her head on my shoulder and her legs were up on the coushin because the couch only had two seats, I wasn't complaining. Rose's dad Mike walked in, "Hey, do either of you two want a beer?" Mike was already buzzed, he doesn't easily get drunk, but it doesn't take a lot to get him loopy, the dirt tracks.