He looked down to see me staring at his long shaft and pulsing cockhead. The bartender insisted, “Come on John give it a try.” While pumping...her pussy I replied, “Try what?” He insisted, “You know u want to suck it John, just try it.” My mouth watered and I licked my lips. I was so fucking horny I wanted his cock so bad. With that he rubbed it against my face and I pulled back looking to my right to see if my wife was paying attention, but she was four cocks deep and in pure ecstasy. . I lay back and stared at the ceiling, smoothing my hair back with both hands. What the hell was going on?I heard her open the big front door. I decided to stay where I was. After all, I was at a loss for what to do. What could I do? There were pillows, towels, blankets, food, panties and clothes spread all over the place not to mention the coffee table covered with all manner of little odds and ends.I sat up in the blankets and turned my head to listen as I heard some little old man launch into. D turned so I could unzip the dress and as it fell to the floor I had to take a moment to marvel at the view as my hands followed the dress to the floor but they stopped on those tight hips and I took her cheecks in my hands and D slowly turned around and I took in her full front view and notice what little material the high cut panties had let her balls out the sides and hardly covered D's hard on and I wanted out of my shorts so bad. I seen D before with out a shirt and in shorts and besides. ..”Mira occulates me and inquires, “My sister Ira, I do not believe that my Ben feels well this morning. Perhaps I should enter his room and appease his appetites...”Has my sister Mira totally lost all of her logic due to rampaging hormones? I glare at Mira and icily reply, “Miranda, if you were to forcefully enter his room now, Ben would interpret it as an attack and you along with the dreaded fetus could be injured.”Mira pauses for a moment to contemplate my assertion and thank God agrees,.