I felt guilty not repaying his favor of celebrating my divorce. I just wouldn’t appreciate it tonight. ‘I just want to sit here and forget the las... four years.’ I waved the waitress over. The beer in my glass only had a few minutes left. ‘What’s the next one on the list?’ I asked the waitress. ‘You guys went through all ten,’ she answered, ‘unless you want to start on the lites.’ I looked at Carl and his eyebrows raised. ‘We don’t drink piss,’ we said in unison. We laughed. An old joke between. They were five feet from us, and I was sure the chances were good we'd all end up in bed together. I was getting an erection just thinking about what the evening held in store. Lori had settled down with her legs spread and Sheri had her legs crossed in front of her. Ben looked at me and with an indulgent look on his face and had just started to roll his eyes when his wife spoke up."OK guys, remember we're talking to your cocks here, your cock's are going to tell us all about you two." Sheri. The heavy breathing. The man stopped moving and moaned loudly. The man stepped back, his dick dangled as he pulled up his shorts. This is when I got my first good look at Maggie's pussy. It was all open and wet. A big glob of cum was hanging from her red bush. Maggie reached around with her hand and rubbed the goo into her snatch, I heard her tell the man that she enjoyed it. I took off and ran to my room. My room was directly across from Maggies, I could not help but peaking in all the time.. Nothing else could be seen. Then, John had the video playing and could hear that it was their second song of the night, "American Pie", it sounded incredibly clear for an amateur taping; Hannah had no doubt enhanced the audio as well as the incredibly clear video shorts that were being seen, sometimes interrupted by still photos, all of them taken of them on stage throughout the night from different angles. The boys really loved it, John especially, was thinking, "this is incredible work for.