"shit"I said "I'm so sorry Jane " and turned bright red and just sat there looking at her waiting for her to jump up call me a sick basterd and shout ...own her sister and tell my wife what had happened.But she just lay there looking at me her feet still on my lap next to my hard on "now" she said still fixing her eyes on me "I'm going to ask you some questions I want nothing but honest answers from you don't feel uncomfortable just answer them ok?" "yes ok Jane " I managed to tremble back at. We enjoyed, I ejaculated in her mouth, then a second girl and a third girl like that we enjoyed the movie time in the theater.After the movie over. We went to the restaurant to have lunch.At restaurant also we enjoyed, we had handjob, boob pressing, fingering. The waiter got our activity. Girls have kisses to.the waiter and left the restaurant.Next we back to their flat and relaxed till evening .,In evening we again fucked in all possible positions in.bedroom, toilet,kitchen, hall.After that. George's words rang in my ears. 'Give Eric whatever he wants, ' he'd said. Did George know that meant me? Was he trading me for his financial future? No. He couldn't mean that. Could he see I wanted Eric? Was he giving me permission to have an affair? Why had he told me to dress in something nicer? Did he know?I wanted five minutes. That's all. Just five minutes alone someplace quiet where I could think. I couldn't think. The world was spinning in wild, erotic gyrations. I wanted it to stop so. Angie was still a little on edge because she reached behind my head, gripped a handful of my locks and demanded my attention. “No crowds or you will lose me.” “Dana, you heard her, right? No more freaky folks.” I turned to Sheila, “No disrespect, sweet thang, I look forward to getting to know you.” I said all this while looking, no, staring at the intoxicating Angie. I pulled her into my space, leaned back onto the car and breathed her scent. Keith sent a text to our phones and told his woman.