Such wonderful pleasure sparked through me. That was all that mattered. Pleasing Chaun and enjoying my body. I didn’t need to think about Luben and ...is vows. Only pleasure. Sensual, beautiful, wicked pleasure.My tongue dueled with Sophia’s, her piercing exciting. Her hands slid up my side, cupping my breasts as she lay atop me. Her ass clenched and relaxed beneath my hands as she ground her clit against mine.She broke the kiss, resting her forehead on mine, nuzzling our noses together. “Oh, I. "How about if I bend over the chair, pull my pants down... but not off... and you can... you can, uh..." I can what?" Gene snapped."You can fuck my ass," I murmured, lowering my eyes.I saw Gene's jaw drop."Ok," he said quietly, almost in disbelief.I got on the swivel chair and pulled my pants down, petrified that they would fall too far and expose my equipment despite the kotex.I waited and I heard Gene spit. He rubbed the spit into the crack of my ass and I felt his index finger enter my anus.. And the same goes for me, of course. And so we made a blanket fort."What shall we watch?" he asked, as we sat on the floor with the couch in our backs. Two high dining table chairs were on either side of us, as the support struts for our roof. The roof that would be my duvet in a few hours."Battlestar! What else!"He sighed, but he laughed at the same time."They do make new stuff, you know." Oh, come on! One episode! It's tradition!"He chuckled and began to work two remotes at once. A minute or. . and Jess, that is. Or whichever one of you will forgive me, that is,” Tim urged me to forgive him for what he did.“Really, dude? YOU PULLED MY OWN GUN ON ME! MY FUCKING SHOTGUN ON ME!” I shouted angrily and hung up on him.Naturally, Tim wasn’t one to just give up on something that he wanted, so my phone rang yet again. Same stupid ringtone ... I was in no forgiving mood and I suspected that neither was Jess. He came between us and caused real pain and trouble in our marriage by encouraging.