“Oh, that’s Dulcie Chesterman, a friend of mine. But I need to ask you something.”“What? And why is she here?”“I need to ask you, who is t...e Lord?”“What’s that? I don’t understand. What on earth are you talking about?”“I’m talking about Saint John’s words, Alice. Can you tell me that Jesus Christ came in the flesh?”Her face contorted. “Jesus. Jesus, Jesus ... is, is...” she trailed off. “No! Not true. Not true. Not true!” Her voice ... querulous, odd tone to it.I took a deep breath and was. Becky's lips were moist and parted. Her eyes were wide and bright and darted about, as if she couldn't decide what exactly to look at.I looked back, and the woman was looking right at us, staring right at Becky and me, as she clung to the man's shoulders, while he nibbled on her slim neck, his hand over her breast. Her legs pulled apart, her skirt slipped right up to her waist.And there she was. She wasn't wearing panties. Thick, dark hair between her legs, and dark fleshy lips.She looked right. My mind raced with 100 thought but soon just came down to one and that was the dick in my mouth. I love to suck dick and enjoyed licking and sucking and almost forgot Mike was there until I heard him ask my husband if he could get some of that. Steve pulled his wet cock out of my mouth and backed up to the other couch giving Mike room. Mike stepped in front of me with his stiff cock in his hands. I give Steve a glance and he was stroking his own dick waiting to see what I am going to do. . She tried to cover up with the cum stained sheets that where on the bed.All three men jumped up and started putting their clothes on, it didn’t take them long and they were out of there. I walked over to the bed and ask Kim what was going on. She replied that she had been forced to have sex with the men. I knew that was a lie, because I had been watching her fuck and suck them for over twenty minutes.I pulled the sheets off of her and looked at her cum soaked cunt and my cock got real hard.