Ok, good?"Before they can speak, I continue, "7,643 for Michael, and 3 for the verybasic Lori," I whisper."Satisfied?"Lori leans forward, now not inte...ested in the fact that her boobs havenow pressed against the table, causing them to bobble." Wait," she said. "That's magic? That's all magic is? Card tricks?That one hits me in a way she doesn't even know. Hundreds of years ago,witches did most shows of magic with cards. It was just the "in" thingto do. Tarot cards were really popular.But. All five of us sat in a line on the bed. We asked Sneha to come and sit on each of our dicks one by one and ride it.Rishab kept a stopwatch. Exactly after 2 minutes, the alarm would ring and Sneha had to jump on to the next dick. I was 4th in line. Sneha started riding the first dick. I could see my wife humping a random guys dick and three more guys waiting next to me with their dick in their hands to fuck her.Somehow all this turned me on like crazy. I could see the guys fucking her with. Ryan explained what had happened so there was no drama…as if there ever was. The music went on and the boys started being boys, drinking as young guys do. Once the music went on and the lights dimmed and that was me, I was staying. So here I was, an older married woman, in an apartment with Ryan (a friend of my sons) and 5 or 6 of his mates, all of which had been to our house. All were in their late twenties, all were drinking and all were really good looking young guys. I must have danced and. Because they were growing up. After I found it out ... I never asked for another pup.The stories he used to tell about cats still give me the willies ... he hated cats worse than dogs. Things like tying two tails together ... dousing them in turpentine and throwing the pair over a clothesline ... and worse.He hated guns in my first life ... so the idea of Daddy hunting pheasant in Grannie's fields ... impossible.But in this life he not only hunted ... he kept a Cocker Spaniel.In my first life.