After we had eaten everyone else went straight home but I wanted to shower and get changed as I was heading straight out to a party. As I headed back ...o the change area, I heard someone say “Pretty good”I turned and saw the blonde; she was standing leant up against the wall by the gym area with her arms folded and her feet crossed. She explained that she was todays shift manager for the sports centre and was hanging around for people to leave.“I watched the 2nd half” she said, “and saw the goal. "Now" she quickly stood and stripped, no finesse, no teasing. "Back on your knees" she knelt quickly. Ooh, the beast struggled. "Mmmm, shall I piss on you?" "Fuck you in the ass perhaps" "I know, how about I ram a beer bottle up your cunt" Her eyes wide, flushed, sweaty, she waited. Whatever He wanted to do. She was trembling...not in fear. she was....dripping. her juices were dripping on the floor between her knees. I watched her, she was gently undulating her tummy muscles. "Enough, do you. And the wife was enjoying the fuck and moaning with each stroke.I kept glancing over at my wife for a bad reaction; but then I could see that Omar had slid down just a bit so his leg was touching Ana’s. He reached over and guided my wife's hand to his crotch. I saw her eyes were watching the screen, but her long fingers started gently caressing him through his jeans. Then Ana kept glancing at me and back to the movie and since I did not complain she relaxed a bit and was now squeezing him a bit. They half layed in embrace for a minute before I walked to and climbed on the bed. As I got situated, Montana pulled off and sat between us still holding with her life onto my brother’s hand. She sniffed a large puff of air into her nose as two or three tears escaped her eyes.We sat in silence for a very long time. All I could do was think. I came to realize pretty quickly that it was most likely going to be a very sexless day. And with that, my plan had failed miserably and I realized that I.