.-"I was pretty much sure I was going to faint. I tried to maintain consciousness until I heard the rest of what she was going to say."...a phone call...soon, but this is more important. I wanted to tell you something. I have..."Nearly fainted again."...the feeling that your wife wouldn't approve of you fucking me, but, last time, I let you get away too quickly." With that, Hannah stepped up closer, throwing her arms around my neck, planting a kiss on me that left no question that she wanted me.. Just the fact that she hasn't had an orgasm in a day and a half would be enough to let people know she wasn't okay. But the thing is that when we got on the bus after the last resort she went to the restroom and locked herself in for almost two hours. We finally talked her out, but it wasn't her." What do you mean, it wasn't her," Patty asked."The person that stepped out was wearing long thick jeans, a long sweater, thick socks and sneakers. We all laughed and told her it was a great joke and I. It was a shot, not a suggestion. I didn't mean to suggest that she needed to be concerned about me. It was one of those witty things you say that turns out not to be so witty in the end.She could give as good as she got, though. She backed away from me and folded her arms under her breasts. Somehow, this time, I knew she really was displaying them. Like I said, she was well aware of how she looked, and what the men around her liked to look at.Then she stuck her tongue out at me, like she was. Watching all these a cold wave passed through my nerves. I asked my friends to take her to my bedroom and comfortably have fun. Hearing this, they raised her in their hands and walked to my bedroom as I led them. They made her lie on our bed on her back and pounced on her like street dogs fighting for a bone. They all got naked and one of them slid his cock in to my wife’s mouth while another one started to lick her pussy. Her body had started to shiver and throb. One of them was kneading.