” Even wanking my slippery cock into Angela’s anal opening would be the rudest sex I’d ever had. Moving into position, I wanked my cock with t...e tip pressing between her buttocks. Almost immediately, the sensation changed completely. Angela howled and her body stiffened alarmingly. Something was gripping me, just behind the head of my cock. “It’s… it’s in me, Master,” Angela confirmed, her voice little more than a series of throaty growls. I pulled back a little and revealed the shocking,. ”Sandra let his cock shrink and reluctantly put it back in his jeans. She refastened several buttons on her top, excused herself, and went to the washroom.While Brad waited for her return, he contemplated texting Abby as to what he and Sandra had done. Then told her about the fun they were having and she’d be a good addition to his dad’s stable of women. He laughed when she replied, ‘To quit horsing’ around.Sandra returned with a fresh hot coffee and chocolate for Brad. He cupped his hands. Jan sat quietly next to me for several moments before she spoke. She told me that she had enjoyed letting her hair down for the evening, but she had hoped I had enough fun to last me till the next New Years Eve party. She said that as much as she had enjoyed acting slutty with John that she got a little hurt when she saw me fondling his wife. She also pointed out that John had almost lost his erection when he saw his wife giving me access to her body.My wife said that she had also decided that. His bleary eyes cracked open to glare at the offending device as he clumsily slapped it into silence. He considered closing his eyes, getting in another five or ten minutes of snooze. But the bustling sounds of activity going on downstairs told him that there would be no peace to be found.Slowly he sat up, blinking away sleep and glancing around at his bedroom as the cobwebs were shaken from his mind. Science fiction posters lined his walls. Books and comics had begun to form small mountains.