"I cursed inside myself. I took a wrong direction by mistake. "Thanks, I'll try to get a ride somewhere." Good luck, I don't think you'll get a ride h...re very easily."He went into the warehouse while I grabbed my bag and started walking towards the town. It was still light, though it was getting late in the afternoon. As I reached the center there was a disturbance. Several people were gathered and pushing someone around. Slowly I found my way through the crowd to see what the commotion was all. But the relaxed company, the third bottle of red wine, and the heightened prospect of sex with their respective partners loosened the girl's inhibitions.Val, perhaps more inebriated than the others, started laughing, and then got up and crossed over to the couch where Garth and Kit were sitting, and plopped herself down on Garth's lap and kissed his cheek.Garth had a surprised expression on his face. Kit giggled, and Joe's face grew red. Garth gently eased Val from his lap, and Kit promptly. Fuckkkk I never felt anything as amazing as this. My hands grabbed onto her ass hard to brace myself, digging my fingers into her skin. Her hand stroked me in perfect rhythm along with her tongue fucking me. "Ohhh God, I'm gonna cum," I incoherently groaned. She stroked harder and my body tensed to the point where I thought it might snap. My cum shot hard, blast after blast. She knew how to stroke, she never stopped, as I shot on her neck and chest. She pulled her mouth up from my ass. His cock was only semi-hard, and my left hand closed around it as my right went back to Clint’s rigid member. It only took a couple of minutes for Mark’s cock to grow hard, swelling to a respectable size between Robert and Clint. I stroked them both in rhythm.‘Damn, he really is a slut.’‘Yes he is.’‘Hurry up, I’m ready for my turn.’I liked the sound of that, now totally turned on and no longer caring what they thought. My wife had turned me into a cum slut once again, and I was loving it.It was.