.. well just not say anything unless she did. I laid down in bed and about 45 minutes later I heard keys at the door. I quietly got out of bed and wal... over to the hallway. The door opened and in walked Tommy carrying my passed out wife over his shoulder. Her black skirt was pushed up just over her two huge ass cheeks. She didnt have on her thong and I could see her swollen fat pussy peaking through. As he turned to shut the door I noticed her shirt was undid and her tits were hanging on his. "There's a new exhibit opening -- on photo-realistic painting."Oh! I love art. Do you like art, Ren?"This is for a class I'm taking -- survey of modern painting. I needed a humanities elective and this course was open. My prof is curator for this exhibit so that's why we need to go see it." He paused for a moment. "Want to come along?"Sure."We can meet for dinner and walk over to the gallery. Then, afterward, we can go somewhere and look at your math."Okay. Dining hall at five again?"It's a. Peter wasted no time as he pulled Lara’s shorts and panties off, letting them fall to the floor as he manhandled her to bend over a hay bale. He smacked her ass a few times before bringing his cock to her waiting pussy, rubbing the tip against her wet opening.“I’ve been wanting to bend you over like this since the first time I saw you, that pretty face, those huge tits, and this amazing ass… Fuck, I’m gonna pound you so hard,” Peter said right before he pushed his cock inside her, making her. “And that’s Jill and Brian next to them.”The girl along the wall used the introductions to shift in her chair. I looked away.“Well, we’re having a little blowout tomorrow night,” one of the men said. “Of course you’re invited.”I got the distinct impression that “you” was not meant to include the others in the room – just Liz.“No thanks,” Liz said. “We’re not sure how long we’re staying so we’re keeping our options open. Maybe next time.”The group kept trying to convince Liz that she needed to.