I saw him looking at me, too. We went about our business of getting washed up with little conversation. As I started to rinse the soap and shampoo off... I couldn’t help but notice Tom stroking his cock. He saw me watching and moved over to my side of the shower. “Truth or dare,” Tom inquired. “Dare.” I turned off the shower and moved closer to Tom. He didn’t even have to say it. I knew what I had to do, and I wanted to. I knelt in front of him and held his growing cock in my hand. I licked my. My tongue and finger both buried in their orifices of choice, my nose pressing her clit as her release flooded my face, my own climax occurring simultaneously.Breathless, I straddled her legs and we kissed. No tender bullshit. We KISSED. A series of sloppy kisses that caused my heart to swell and my still twitching pussy to leak. With my palms cupping her glowing face, I looked into her half-closed eyes and whispered, "I love you."You stupid bitch!!! Why did I do that? Why did I say that? My. ..I awoke the following morning completely disoriented and in some pain. I finally figured out that I was in my own bed but I was not the only occupant. Not that this NEVER happened but it didn't happen often. Especially when I got a good look at my companion. A gorgeous blonde with shoulder length hair, and bad breath, and when she opened her eyes they were the most tempting color of blue I could imagine."Hey, Rick! Glad you made it back to the living!" then she kissed me, really kissed me. I just shook my head“no” and watched as she went back to giving head to hernew lover.Ian was really moaning loudly and telling Alana that hewas close to cumming. Alana motioned for me to comekneel next to her and I complied. I was inches away as Iwatched Ian’s balls contract and I knew that he wasfilling my wife’s mouth with a load of his hot spunk.She kept sucking as he pumped what appeared to beseveral shots deep in her throat. Alana then let his softening cock slip.