She saw me and put her hand on the phone and started issuing orders. "You are going to have to bring them over, I take longer to get ready.". She gave...me a quick kiss and started chatting on the phone again, walking upstairs as she did so.Long story short, I had to deal with in-laws and traffic instead of watching Jen get dressed and primped. When I made it home she was ready and I barely had time to get ready myself before dashing out the door, Jen already waiting for me in the car."Hurry up. ”She’s in heat, she would take anyone now, any cock,” I looked at Ann. Tess was right, she looked like nothing could satisfy her, other than more cock. Meanwhile, Richard stood there with his enormous cock slick with Ann juices.“I bet, John, that you are just like your girlfriend, an insatiable slut that just wants sex, to fuck and to be fucked, aren’t you, darling?” she grabbed my face and looked me deep in the eyes.“Yes,” I whispered.“Of course, you are,” she led me over to her husband.“Show. I just can't..." I felt my vision starting toblur again. "I'm going to bed, I can't do this tonight. See youtomorrow."I know I hurt her feelings as I stormed to the bathroom to do my eveningroutine, that look of hurt is one I've seen on her face way too manytimes. I know I've caused most of those looks, due to my... whatever itis, it's all because of me. As I started to undress I caught a view ofmyself in the mirror in just the sports bra and panties, and for a momentI was almost enthralled by. Amber winked at him before replying, “We were invited to a party tonight and our ride will be here shortly so we have to go make ourselves beautiful.”“That won’t take anytime at all then,” Brett said as he tried to flirt with these two young teenage vixens.“Oh, Uncle Brett, you are such a tease,” Stephanie said as she blew him a kiss as the girls headed upstairs.As Brett entered the kitchen he dropped his briefcase when he saw his wife. His normally conservative wife was bent over the stove.