Was I a lesbian? Was I bi? Was I curious? Was I just having fun? Was this just my way of exploring more of life's pleasure?Fucked if I knew. Even now....Fucked if I really care. Even today looking back all these years later, I still enjoy the occasional woman, the occasional fantasy of an orgy of women, threesomes ... let me tell you. Don't you bother trying to fit me into a label or to make a label just to fit me. I am just me. And I still like sex. Just to set the record straight.And there was. Here, too, were deflated airbags, and the men looked okay. However, the driver asked me to help him get his door open. One of the men in the back seat appeared to have a broken arm, and the driver was an instructor in first aid. That sounded like a good idea, so I pulled like I had on the first car and quickly had the door open. I helped the man get a rear door open before I went to the next car.This one was a disaster! None of the occupants had been wearing seat belts, and the car was an old. Jerry starts to caress her shoulder down to her waist and then to her thigh, my wife seems to like it and we heard a soft moan from her. My two friends, Bert and Dick got braver with the moan and started to touch her thighs too as high as almost touching her pubic hair. The room was too hot to handle that time because I feel my wife was so horny and she is whore at that moment, that excites me more watching my friends touching my wife. Jerry, Dick and Bert are now caressing not only her. I went crept back to my room, got in my bed and tried to go to sleep. What happened next was something I seriously couldn’t even fathom happening. After about 3 minutes I heard my door open and close. I tried to act like I was asleep which obviously didn’t work. I heard a wrapper open and something be put on. I couldn’t believe this was happening. He lifted up my covers, crawled in my bed and made his way between my thighs. Fuck this was so exciting. He pulled my panties to the side and slowly.