Mark turned to me where I was balled up in the corner and asked if I wanted him at that moment I did not want any one, but if I was going to be forced...to have a baby I wanted it to be his. I said yes and got back on my hands and knees to offer myself to him. I was so wet and full of cum Mark's dick slid right in. I was so wet and sloppy it was kind of hard to tell if Mark was even in me. Mark pumped my pussy for a long time, Tom taunting him the whole time. I finally got enough feeling back to. “Sure,” Wes began kissing his way down my body, sucking on both my nipples as he went. His hot lips on my body felt incredible. Once he made his way down to my cock he teased it a little with his tongue before sucking on my balls for a while. Then he began to lick lower. He pushed my legs open further and started to tease my arsehole with his tongue. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before. It was different and yet so completely pleasurable. He slowly started to push his tongue inside me. I am not sure if the tear in my eye is one of pain, or emotion. In the subsequent moments, I realize that of course nobody hit me on purpose. Maybe I got clipped with the drink cart? No, I was leaning the other way… Eventually my wits come back to me and I figure it out. It takes a moment longer for me to think to see if Harriet is okay.“Whoa,” she says.“Hey. I’m sorry.”“For what?” She is obviously still a bit confused by what’s happened.“For hitting your head with mine.”“I assumed it. I felt like we were the only two people out there. Our bodies were so close, our lips would meet but never kiss, the sexual tension was incredible. As I was grinding down on him I could feel that he now had an erection: "Maybe we should take this back to my place?" I suggested. "I can see your enjoying this as much as I am." "Im sorry darling, as much as I would love to go back with you I can't. I have a wife!." Now that was unexpected! But maybe its for the best, I thought. I was now more than.