Jake looked at me, "So you like being abused?" he asked me. I looked at him and smiled a little, "Yes" I replied "It makes life interesting at times" ... added as I sipped my drink. I could see his mind working overtime and I knew he was thinking of what he could do to me. We were both still naked and the drink was making feel even more relaxed when Jake got up from his chair and came over in front of me. Reaching down he took the glass from my hand and placed it off to one side, moved back in. I could have watched all night.After about ten more minutes pounding my wife’s pussy and without even cuming inside her, Carl had to withdraw his cock to wipe the sweat off his forehead. That left Annie and Z on the bed. Z laid down on his back and Annie climbed on top, gently easing his cock inside her at first, and then just dropping onto his cock. She rode him hard, he was massaging her tits, every now and then popping one in his mouth to suck on, I knew Annie enjoys this. She leaned forward. She also used to share every small thing. Slowly the sharing had gone a little personal. she used to be very free with me. She generally doesn’t wear duppatta over the salwar, while she is in the home. Sometimes I used to get a sweet sight of those enormous boobies and mind blowing cleavage, when she bends. I used to steal a lot of looks over her boobs while talking…etc. I used to be very free with her. After getting very close to her I understood that, she was not only beautiful but also vey. I went along, knowing it was my own fault. With that in mind it still took me some time to get back to the whole just friends, though we just talked on the phone are rarely hung out anymore. Looking back we were both stupid and one of us should of conceded because we still had serious feelings for each other, at least at that point and time.Life went back to normal, at least to an extent. Jodi hooked me up with her boyfriend's friend and though we made out I refused to go further. He would get.