.. his genitals seemed alittle more voluminous than usual. Of course if EVERYTHING on his body wereas exaggerated as his muscles, then I could see th... need."Here," he grinned. "You choose which one you want me to wear. I need totake a pee. I'll be right back." He turned and went into his bathroom andclosed the door. I grabbed the three briefs. One was a dark teal color,one was royal blue, and one was red. I brought all three to my face andsmothered myself. His body scent was absolutely. I watched quietly as the men got more aggressive with every gag and choke Mike caused her. I knew these men. Not persoally, most of them at least, but from seeing them at the school for different events. They went to PTA meetings, school carnivals, silent auctions, movie nights, and talent shows; and now they were in the beginning stages of an all-out gang bang of my wife....during back-to-school night! We had all volunteered to do some sort of set-up, tear down, work the tables kinda jobs. She turned to me, "Jon, honey, you should be in bed." "Ok," I had said, before turning around and walking back upstairs. I didn't go to bed though. Instead, I sat close to the stairs, watching as Paul bent Mom over. I couldn't say anything, because I was supposed to be asleep by now. Mom was moaning, gasping while Paul pushed his big penis inside of Mom. At nineteen, I knew they were having sex, but wondered why would a girl much less a woman with a kid, want to go through that again. I. . unsettled. I knew Dave, I trusted him, I was in ... I was not exactly a dispassionate observer. Nonetheless, it seemed to me that he was blithely sailing into stormy corporate waters, assuming that people would trust him because he was, in fact, trustworthy. What he didn't seem to realise – or maybe just bloody mindedly chose to ignore – was that, in the absence of the old school tie, his backers really needed those overt signs of corporate governance – the committees, the protocols, the.