I decided that it was just a bad dream from too much of that cheap Mexican tequila we were given when we checked into the hotel. It had to be the teq...ila that produced that very bizarre dream of my wife being fucked by a group of strangers. No gang bang could have happened. Not possible. That is totally out of character for Tammy, and I certainly would never have allowed it. Wow, what a weird, vivid dream. I might have to find another bottle of that same brand of tequila. Maybe it will. By the time you reached your second orgasm, she had her fifth and most intense orgasm of the night. She held my hand fondly the entire time you fucked her, but clasped it strongly while she came so powerfully. The sights, sounds, smell, and touch of your wife while she fucked stiffened my cock again, but they also evoked something unexpected—emotion. It scared me. I fixed the three of us a drink and we relaxed as Tom continued to smoothly cruise the residential streets. I relaxed as much as I. And how would they even know each other?Half an hour after the guys in the cabin had crashed, Kenny quietly closed the door behind him and walked in bright moonlight up the path toward Barb’s cabin. She and Josh were the only ones who had a cabin to themselves. As he made his way up the hill taking in the pine-scented night air, he was feeling a tinge of excitement, wondering if she might have any interest in trying him on for size.A weak pun, but it made him smile. But that was probably just. Just ... better.I had a good family life, and up until only a few days ago, I would have said I wanted for nothing. But now with the potential in my grasp - with what I had experienced - I could admit that the lack of sex in our marriage was a problem. I could fix that.It wasn’t even as if we were having any issues! It was only out of misplaced concern for our daughter that we acted more conservatively than we would otherwise. It was a simple hang up that I could easily do away with.That night.