“God Brian,” she exhaled deeply, “what if l had? What if l had told you to let him in? What if you and he had taken me the way you and Brendan t...ok, our son Brian, for that split second l wanted our son….my god….what have l turned in to.”“Do you want to talk about it?” He said.“No, not now,” she snuggled up to him. “I’m too emotional now, l just want to enjoy the feelings that are still happening in my body, just hold me.”…..The following morning, Jane was in the kitchen when Brian came down. My cock sprang out like it was escaping from jail. I fingered them both at the same time. Sliding two fingers into Sandy with one hand and two fingers into Joyce with the other, searching for their G spots. Then I pumped them in and out for a few minutes.Joyce grunted. "Damn it, Rob. Put it inside me!”I took my cock in my hand and with no preamble shoved into Joyce as hard as I could while leaving my fingers in Sandy.Joyce let out a breath of satisfaction as I began banging her. She reached out. There must have been a dozen men and a few women standing staring at the show.I tried to get up but Jeff put his hand on my shoulder: Jake, just relax and don’t make a scene. Faye seems to be having a great time. Look at her hunch Tony’s hand. I think the horny bitch is about to cum.”“But she’s too drunk. She doesn’t know what she’s doing.”“She looks like she knows exactly what she is doing.” Just then, some random guy walks right up to Faye, grabbed both straps and pulled them off her other. I sat there a moment and then re-joined the group. A few more hours, a few more shots, a few cuddles and butt grabs in jest later, it was 5 am and we all needed to get to sleep. Myself, Christy and Mark made a large bed on the super sized couch and settled in while the bride and groom away-ed to their room bidding us goodnight. The three of us lay there, hips touching, trying to get comfortable as our conversation slowly died down and fizzled out. A couple moments of silence passed as.