Betty’s moans of pleasure vibrated throughout my body and her face being pressed far more aggressively, her body thrust forward by Ben’s pounding....I did the best I could to contain my climax but it came anyway, only the comment of how wet I was. In a good rhythm that was changed when Ben announced his coming seed in full voice. Betty’s soft face remained buried in me until he delivered every drop. I could feel the extra weight as Ben laid his body upon Betty’s back. Breath caught he pulled. "Please, please," she prayed to herself. "Don't ask me to stop wearing my rings. Don't take it that far."Finally, Mike began to shake his head. "No," he said. "No. Jen, I know you love the sex with Steve. But I think this has gone far enough. I think you need to stop seeing him."Jen was overjoyed. She wrapped her arms around her husband and hugged him. "I don't want to see him anymore. I really don't. I was only doing it because you wanted me to. I'll stop seeing him. I want to stop seeing. I saw him and recognized him from somewhere, but couldn't remember where from.. I watched as he sat up in bed and she kissed him right down to his dick . Grasping it in her right hand she took the top of his shaft into her mouth and started to slurp and bob her head up and down . They were both naked and she looked gorgeous with her arse pointing in my direction sucking this guy off. I started to concentrate on this guy ..where do I know him from .. it bugged me but I stopped thinking about. 00 a.m. I might have slept longer, but I was stirred from my sleep by an insistent sharp prodding in my ribs, and an impatient voice instructing me to ‘wake the fuck up, you stupid lazy black cunt!’Consciousness returned in a rush, and with it the vivid memories of the orgiastic lesbian gang-bang of the night before – simultaneously deeply disturbing and even more deeply thrilling. I discovered that I was lying on top of a sleeping bag that had been laid out on the floor of Kagami’s bedroom,.