Come home. Come home with me."That drive home was one of the quietest drives we had ever taken together. I was stewing over her and her lovers actions...and the more I thought about what had happened, the more a core of anger began to grow.By the time we got home I was about ready to jump and run again. The anger I felt toward Sharon was so intense, so hotly focused, I doubted that I'd ever get over it. How dare she tie me up and force me to watch her with another man. At least I had tried to. I long to feel the heat rise from herflesh, but feel it is inappropriate. We stare at the depthof the fire, apart, together.Nina comes into the room. She bears a tray with a bottle ofwine and three glasses and sets it down on the table infront of the overstuffed couch catty corner to the Ottomanwhere I sit beside Sue. Nina is wearing a silk wrap aroundgown that barely reaches to the top of her thighs and thatis translucent in the roar of the fire. Nina's light brownhair drops over this fine. I could hear her spluttering as the cum filled her mouth and throat. Just then Jan started to grunt and groan and I knew I was about to get a mouthful of her cum juice. I pushed my finger deeper in her ass and thenspurted her warm juices into my mouth.I had to push Jan off me before she smothered me as I gasped for air.Tris had been watching all this and came around the bed and sat on the edge stroking my limp cock. She was really intrigued by the feel of my cock and how it was growing bigger. “Can you teach us your technique? Sometimes my Kenny is so exasperating. I must get him to respect me. Can I bring him here on Friday?” “After the next poor report from Abby, and I’m sure there will be one soon, Charley will go over your lap. Once you get the hang of it, you should start spanking your Kenny too. You don’t mind helping me show the girls how to train their men, do you, Boy? It’s called domestic discipline; you’ll love it!” “No Ma’am,” Charley groaned. Girls, you can have your.