John, ashamed and lap full of cum, looked toward his wife. "Why are you masturbating in my panties? And what is this video?" Tiffany asked, leaning in...closer to read the title. "You're watching a video called 'gay blind date'? What's going on?"John explained the situation, and how he loved Tiffany but had a secret desire to expand his sexual horizon. He begged her forgiveness. He just knew she was going to storm off and leave him forever, and he felt so guilty.Tiffany placed a hand on John's. .. GIVE it to me ... yesyesyes ... Mmooooooore, harder ... harder shove it in, my love. Give me all of that big thing ... I love itttttttttttttt. No, no no, don't stop ... don't stop ... put it in more, again, again ... Ohhhhhhhhh.The sounds stopped. It left James hanging, seemed incomplete ... He thought he heard snoring.James went to his door, listened. It was snoring. Gerald, being a little worse for wear, had obviously fallen into a deep, drunken sleep after having satisfying himself. James. Pat had a shower while I cleaned up the best I could. Rusty was lying in the corner and I swear he was smiling. Pat came back to the lounge in a robe and sat on the couch. I sat beside her. “You must think I am a slut” she said. “Why would I think that?” I said, not knowing what else to say. “I am so mixed up” she said “so confused. I should be disgusted with myself because I let a dog have sex with me”. “Well you didn’t let him” I replied “he sort of raped you didn’t he”. I thought that would. I love you both like crazy, but I gotta tell you that if the two of you were doing it, I’d want to be right there watching.” She started giggling and I started tickling her. Then Kyle started tickling and we turned around and got him, too. It ended up with me pulling Aubrey’s shirt off over her head and Kyle and I each sucking on one of her nipples. Aubrey went off like a firecracker.“You’d just like me to watch your tight little pussy getting filled by Kyle’s cock, wouldn’t you?” I whispered.