I took her nipple out of my mouth and licked the nipple as I thrusted up into her tight twat. I grabbed her nice juicy ass and bounced her juicy ass u... and down. Her nice tight wet pussy felt soooo good. I threw her off of my cock and turned her around so her fat ass was facing me. Im glad this ass is mine. I said smacking it a few times making her left cheek red. Own it. Amy said in a low moan. I spit on my already wet cock and spread her ass cheeks apart I looked at her nice asshole. I closed. I figured they didn't want to intimidate me with whatever they used in regular simulations of hetero sex. I didn't expect Samantha to say, "Ooh, that one's my favorite."Nikki slipped underneath and with Samantha and my help guided the little dildo (it was still bigger than me) into Samantha's well-lubricated vagina. They set up a slow rhythm. For a moment, I forgot about my role in the festivities and just watched openmouthed. Until Samantha said, "What are you waiting for Charley? Fill me. “Richard, meet my wife, Carolyn. I like to call her Stefani, because of her collection of nighties,” he said, as I approached their table. She blushed immediately.“Hello, Carolyn,” I said, “or would you like me to call you Stefani too?”Still blushing, she answered, “You can call me either, actually. I’ve kind of gotten used to Stefani.”She was lovely, with a mane of thick blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, an infectious smile and a face that I cannot hope to adequately describe. There was. All I could figure I was guilty of was loving her too much. But did I love her enough to let her go?The next day I tried to work as if nothing had happened, but after a sleepless night, it was virtually impossible to focus. I caught a glimpse of myself in the restroom mirror and frowned at my reflection. I looked like a zombie with my dark eyes and unshaven face. Several people at the office asked if I was feeling poorly. I lied and told them I was just a bit under the weather.I didn’t contact.