LaVerne pulled my hair tighter, twitched and jumped like an electrified spaz, and screamed. And screamed. And screamed. For over a minute, non-stop. I...gripped both her boobs in my hands and lodged my tongue deep in her vagina. My nose tickled her clit and prompted further screams, then five or ten minutes of rolling and loud moaning. She finally pushed my head away but held onto my hair. ‘Holy fucking gila monsters, Ron, I have *never* felt anything like that before! I can’t even sit up now!. I played with his balls by bumping them with the tip of my tongue and rolling them back and forth. Then I licked the sack to the shaft with relish. It seemed to please him too, because he jerked his club harder and harder. "Hey, don't splash before, stop jerking off. It is the job of that bitch". He took his hand away. While I tried to suck his testicles into my mouth, I grabbed his shaft and drove slowly with my hand up and down, whereby I grasped sometimes harder and sometimes looser. He. He obviously wanted to screw her right then and there in the men’s room, but she kept resisting. I flushed the toilet and stepped over to wash my hands as they continued to make out, totally oblivious to my presence.I stepped out of the men’s room and a very beautifully young lady in a very short, off the shoulders, cocktail dress with a wine glass in her hand asked me if I wanted to dance. I told her I wasn’t a guest to the party and didn’t want to crash the reception.“Well,” she replied, take. .... That continued for another couple of glasses of champagne and then she said she had to use the restroom.Jack and I sat at the table chatting for about 5 minutes when she stepped around the corner into his kitchen wearing only her mini skirt. Jack was sitting facing the doorway and almost fell off his chair. I turned around and saw my wife topless saying "well you like them"†† of course Jack immediately got up and walked around the table and came over close to her and looked at them closely.