.four, five..”Oh God!”..knees giving way now..six, a final spasm of the abdomen..seven..drained. A red haze, then blackness.How long I was out, I ...on’t exactly know, but urgent voices and gentle slaps on the face brought me back to my senses. “What?..did I..?”“Yes” Blonde answered. Only for a few seconds.It seemed longer, like a fall into an deep hole of pleasure and release, my whole body had joined in with the climax and then caved-in under the weight of the sensations.Still supporting me,. She didn’t even know the names of her neighbors. They probably barely noticed she existed. Certainly, she doubted they knew what she looked like. Everyone else around her seemed to go off to work or school with no hesitation. The few times she’d bothered to go outside, everything around her seemed still and quiet, like everyone had vanished. Sometimes she wondered when exactly things had gone wrong for her. There wasn’t really a defining incident that had pushed her into being so agoraphobic.. Usually, they did. I looked at my watch and realized we'd already been there an hour and a half.When Nicole's song ended, she sauntered off the stage, and the Emcee came on, "Folks, we're going to do something a little different tonight so get ready to enjoy yourselves!" Now, it sounded like it was going to get interesting. I looked around and didn't see Michelle or the other girl anywhere. None of the other girls were out on the floor either.I kept looking, wondering what was going on when the. She was so in 'total whore mode' that she wasn't going to stop now and as he moaned more, she sucked harder and deeper. It was then that I noticed, and heard for the first time, how Harry was reacting to my wife's behaviour. "Bitch; you dirty bitch; you dirty little cock sucking bitch. Suck me; suck it you little whore" He kept murmuring to her over and over. I had never realised before how much of a turn on watching my wife playing with another man's cock would be. My own cock was now aching.