.How could I have forgotten so quickly...How could I have so callouslyerased all those memories of waiting for Mike to call, to tell me howmuch he lov...d me, how every day, when I woke up alone, I would just holdmy phone for hours, just waiting for a text from him, how dependent onhim I was for my emotional fulfillment. How could I have forgotten...How could I have forgotten how a woman, a wife would have felt... Irealised now that I had taken Mike for granted. I had somehow thoughtthat he would. After a few drinks and a lot of chatting, Jean invited Brian and Betty to stay the night, as surely two more could fit in for one night. As someone said, "the more the merrier."The tea things took no time to clean away, and the six sat down with drinks to watch the news and a popular reality show on TV until a silly movie came on and that being the only program remotely of interest, the TV was turned off and some nice CD's were put on.The young girls noticed that Molly had rolled over the waist. But she grabbed my hard-on and said ?You don't have to say a word daddy, I can tell you did!? With that she pulled my head down to hers and gave me a small peck on the lips and undid my fly. I felt her hand snake into my pants and when I went to say something her mouth covered mine and I felt her tongue in my mouth as her hand grabbed my naked cock. She was French kissing me and stroking my cock at the same time. I could not think straight. I just saw her get fucked and now this. I started to. He gave me a strange look but he didn’t argue. I know it was hard to believe and sometimes I didn’t believe it myself, but it was true. In any case, he had no problem getting inside me. “Oh you’re right, you are juicy. And you smell like cunt too.” With those words I felt him grow even harder inside me. “Oh my God,” I heard myself cry involuntarily as he hit a G spot that sent instant concentrated pleasure throughout my body. Now he was in a fuck trance and all I could feel was his dick.