Luckily it was a warm, dry day. On the dot of half past eleven she pressed the doorbell. Kristian answered it."Come in, Libby my dear. It's very good ...o see you and you're certainly looking well. Portuguese sun obviously agrees with you."He led her into a large, airy room with big comfortable chairs, and a bureau with a glass fronted cupboard above it full of an exquisite china tea set. Also, inevitably, there was a beautiful looking grand piano. Libby immediately had the urge to try it but. I knew wifey would love to feel that, so I dove in and ate that cock and made it wet enough to fuck her. The rest were already hard, as well as our stud. I was instructed to keep sucking cock until she was fucked out.Those dicks were glorious. One was 9" long, thin with a huge head. She loved getting fucked by it, I had a hard time swallowing the head, but I didn't matter. Another was about 10" long, average thickness, with a heavy thick foreskin that I couldn't leave alone. He was the first to. No last name, though, you'll have to comeup with that by yourself. Certainly not Desmond, there's no more CarlDesmond...EVER!"What...? Carol, Why? How...? Carley started to cry and double over inemotion caused pain.Carol put her arms around the sobbing girl and led her over to a table andseated her in a chair. Carley slumped, put her head in her ams on the tableand cried. Carol took a chair on the opposite side so she could look at him -oops, her; when Carley's crying reached the sniffling. My cock was rock hard in my pants.Removing the clothing was okay too and I got to sneak a few feels, hereand there, from the other wives. But the husbands in the chairs werehaving the real fun. They were sliding their hands up the wives' tops andrubbing the wives crotches to their heart's content. It was a real freefor all and none of the wives seemed to care.My center of attention was on my own wife and the live sex show she wasputting on for me. She looked so sexy and she was really getting.