As is tradition, we partied the first night he was out and as we WENT FAST and got our goodies from a nieghborhood source, we were not able to go into...town to pick up any of the numerous lady friends’ he could be fucking. So we partied by ourselves after a few friends’ left around 2 am that early morning after. When all were gone I made us a good sized ‘SHOT’ of our party goodies. He took a shower and when he came out he walked into my bedroom and sat on the bed. His towel was covering his. I just groaned and felt my cock throb even more.When Carrie pulled her hand away, sniffing first, then, with a look at me, tasting, I was sure I was going to spray all over them. How I didn’t, I have no idea. It was so erotic!Our eyes were still locked when I felt a hand on my balls. Touching, lifting, fondling. Maggie had her bottom lip between her teeth and was bending lower, watching what she was doing to me.“I want to make you cum as hard as I did, Hank.” Carrie said, reaching back for my. I also know how much she loves to have her nipples pinched like this,’ I could hear a few ladies yell encouragement to Lori as I pictured my wife pinching Betsy’s nipples, ‘and pulled like this.’ The yells got louder. ‘Would anyone else like to feel Betsy’s nipples? Trust me she wants you to. If you don’t want her to know who is touching her just raise your hand and we’ll bring her to you,’ this was a side of Lori that I did not know existed. Her voice moved further from me as she led Betsy. Awkwardly, he climbed down off the bed and went to the bottle of liquor to drink sparingly from its neck and make a face. I hope they give us a few minutes more. She came to her feet and went into the bathroom to tidy up. Never, he thought, would there be another woman like her. If he should get married some day, his wife had better be at least half the good fucking his mother was. His sister was a great lay, too, so that meant any girl he married would have to be extra special in that.