She spread her legs apart a little, and I was able to push the material down into her pussy, rubbing up and down along the slit between her legs. My r...tional brain knew we had to stop this, but my lips worked their way down to her shoulder and over a nipple, nipping gently through her nightgown. My wife's hand continued working its way up and down on my fully erect shaft, and I felt a small amount of pre-cum seep out which only added to my torture as Michelle found it and spread the slickness. Alan tried to focus; he needed to find out whatthis fat dork knew and then he could go about finding the real culprits.The strange man in front of Alan leaned forward to give him a hug,catching him completely off guard. Before he had a chance to get away,the man had tightly wrapped his arms around him and pulled him so closethat he could smell the stale stench of B.O on the unfamiliar man's neck.The man whispered in Alan's ear. "Don't shout, don't try and run away,don't try to attract attention. She was the smart one in the group. She flirted with me the most. None of use had any issues discussing sexual topics. If there was anyone I would love to get with, it was her. She was wearing a tight red v-neck sweater (which showed off her cleavage quite nicely) along with a short black skirt and 3 inch black high heels.We drank as much alcohol as we could that night. It was getting to a point where we couldn’t really walk anymore. Amanda was starting to get a little worse for wear, so we. The guy who was fucking me, came quickly after tha, and I went off to a room to have a rest and regain my composure. But no chance of that, because as soon as I walked into the room, one of the guys who had been watching came straight in"open them legs boy, I'm gonna fuck you now" he was about six and a half, cut, and he went straight in. I was on my back with my legs over his shoulders as he shagged me like a piledriver. It was hurting quite a lot, but I think he took my moans as a good thing,.