It didn't hurt that it was the same house I bought for Colleen and Rebecca and me.Beth Ann, Brian, Colleen, Rebecca, Jim, and Millie came for a house ...arming party the second weekend after I moved in, and we made a long weekend of it. I hired caterers to handle all three meals a day, furnished all seven bedrooms, so there was plenty of room for guests, and hired an orchestra for dancing.Jim and Millie got the big, first floor master bedroom, while Beth Ann and Brian shared a two-bedroom suite. Don't be mad darling but I wanted him. I wanted him to fuck me. I needed his huge penis inside me." Honey", I said, "This is not the time to be coy. I wanted that too. I took you there with the idea you would get fucked. I encourage you to let go. Seeing you fuck him was so hot I climaxed in my pants without even touching myself. So please don't worry about me getting mad. I want you to do it again and again. That is why we went again and I hope you will go tomorrow night with me." I was so. Watching her.”His admission brought a flare to my cock. “Hmmmm ... pretty sneaky, old man,” I acknowledged. “Definitely a way to increase the reality of the fantasy.”“Damn straight! So the whole time she was there cumming all over my open hand, I was slapping her flexing ass and whispering... ‘That’s it, little lady, give all these nice people a good show ... Show ‘em just how easy you cream on a stranger’s hand, you little slut ... Oh, and isn’t that your husband right there in the front row?. Slowly, I removed my pants and started rubbing my dick against her ass. I moved my other hand to the front side, and started fingering her pussy. I don’t know whether I made much noise or did the bed make it, but she was about to woke up. It was like that condition which occurs between sleep, when we became conscious for a brief seconds of time. I lay still. One of my hand was inside her dress and bra, touching her boobs. The other one was in her pussy fingering her vagina. And my dick was.