Doreen continued to thrust her finger into Lois’s palpitating opening and her tongue continued lashing her clit, cleaning off the juices flooding fr...m Lois, tracing the palpitating opening lovingly with her tongue until the frantic movements of Lois’s hips began to slow. Lois’s legs unlocked and fell to the bed, her hips dropped to the mattress. Doreen kept on for a while, and felt little after-shocks of joy still occasionally making Lois quiver, then even those ceased and the English teacher. Hopefully they’ll find the upstanding citizen who pounded that wife-stealing prick to death. If he can’t pay for a lawyer, I’ll help him get a good one. I owe the guy.”“Don’t even think about going home,” suggested Dennis. “Just start driving. Use the business card to buy anything you need. Take your laptop so I can keep you updated on everything. I’ll let you know about any developments here. Stay safe, and keep your nose clean.”I found myself driving south on Route 81 at three o’clock that. “What’s this for” Dave asked. “You’ll find out soon”Inside there was a stage with tables and chairs set out looking towards the stage and a bar at the back. It looked like a local theatre or comedy club, that sort of thing. They all took their seats and the room soon filled up, every chair taken up by mostly local men but some tourists dotted around too. “Welcome to the best sex show in the world” was the announcement as the lights dimmed. Dave was shocked, but deep down he hoped it would be. I drank a little and passed it to Dipak who in turn gave it to my wife. We all started drinking in turn from the same glass. We had some pornographic videos, which my wife had turned on, thereby making the atmosphere in the room more exciting. My wife sat on the carpet near Dipak and started caressing his penis, which I was sure was getting hard. Meanwhile, I was firmly holding Mita and kissing her face and lips in turn while she was playing with my dick. After we finished our drinks, we went.