There are many pictures, from different viewpoints, but all with one face, mine. All the people at work have now gathered and are watching it with me....One of them says something like; "so that's what you like" and puts his hand on my ass. I am unable to react, still looking a the screen. The others see there no reaction, so they start touching me as well. I feel their hands rubbing over my clothing and some have already started to open my blouse and trousers. I realize I'm being raped but I. My cock and mouth had already visited there often, yet I yearned to crawl inside her tasty twat again. James’s cock bounced his boner under my wife’s hand.I looked back at my now NAKED Sue and saw her top and bottom on the ground behind her lounger, with James’s suit. She was staring at his bald balls and smoothly curved cock. He was openly admiring her classically beautiful vulva. As she began to thumb over his bishop and marshal some clear Cowper’s from it, he inserted two fingers into Sue. The flirting took a more serious turn one afternoon when I was in the backyard. It got hot and heavy. I ended up making out with her.Leaving the yard after the first time, I was scared shitless that her parents would find out. I think initially I was more worried my wife would find out. Even though I was miserable, unhappy, and really didn't like the life that I was living, I didn't want the reputation of "that guy" who was messing around with teenage girls.We all know the reputation that older. “What do you think?”“Well its red and pink, what did you expect?” I said raising an eyebrow.Without any further word she bent over and exposed her asshole to me. “Then pull it out, sugar.”I pulled the red material putting two fingers onto her vagina and my thump on the red. It wouldn’t move.“It’s not moving.” I complained.“Then make it wet.” The suggestion came back the most practical way you can imagine.So I didn’t hesitate to lick around Kayko’s asshole while I pulled a little here and there.