My wife, meanwhile looked at me with eyes filled withwonder and was pushed into me by Mark maneuveringJennifer so she was straddling him as they sat o... thecouch next to us. With my wife close, I placed a handbehind her head and guided her mouth to mine and wekissed. Gently at first then with more passion. As ourtongues were intertwined I opened my eyes and noticedmy wife’s eyes surveying the action around us.Gary had his wife’s shirt moved up and he was nowlicking her bare breast as. When I was a kid, I went to my grandparents' house with my sister and brother and my grandmother was a horrible cook. I mean she could burn water. She just didn't have the knack for it. About the only thing she could do was make eggs for her husband. She could do something fancy and I so looked forward to breakfast when we were at their house. I just can't tell you how much fun it was there and how good her breakfasts were. Anyway, one year she was trying something new and grandpa had brought. "Now, everyone can se what a dirty little whore you are," he chuckles, seeming to find himself very funny. There's a pause and I wonder if they are done with me. I sit in silence with cum smeared on my face, on my back and running down my thighs. Do I want them to be finished? Honestly, I don't know if I would be relieved or disappointed if they left now. But they seem to come to a silent agreement and one of them says. "That was just the first round. I'm ready for round two. We still have one. I refused to be intimidated or forced to the indignity of lying. "Yes, that's true," I replied. "We have fallen in love with each other." I take it I don't have to tell you what the law says?" she asked."No, you don't," I said, "but I had to tell Laura."Debbie looked taken aback. "What's that supposed to mean?" I had to tell her that if I did what she wanted me to, in the eyes of the law I would be no different from the guy who did it against her will. So we don't. At least not while she is.