“I wanna try some of this!” I ran my hand back and forth over her pussy. “I know those other guys sure must’ve had plenty of fun in your hot c...nt.”“Stop…somebody will see,” she protested once again, but not as harshly, and she made little effort to really stop my playing with her. She was beginning to enjoy the perverse play.“Who the fuck cares? I sure don’t get as much ass as some of your fuckers.” I said rudely.“Then let’s go in the room and have a real discussion about you and your lovers. “Erik, this is Greg. He’s the one I mentioned before. You remember, the bi-sexual one. Here’s the deal – I’m too pissed off to get horny right now so I’m going to need something to put me in the mood. I think you giving Paul a blowjob will go a long way towards getting me ready. Paul, why don’t you strip so that we can get started?”Paul quickly pulled off his clothes. He stood in front of the three of them, his cock hanging flaccid.Beth sat on the bed with Joanne, and told Erik to kneel down in. We lay there exhausted for a while, then she turned over sideways and we nestled together like spoons. She began to rotate her great ass into my crotch and soon had my cock responding again. I slipped into her from behind and we enjoyed a prolonged slow fuck until I finally came again. I fell asleep and when I woke in the morning she had gone, back upstairs. I went up to the kitchen and there she was in the same robe, making some coffee. She told me her husband had already left for work, she. They headed to the formal dining room only to find five women there. Beth and Kelly stopped at the doorway staring at the women seated around the table. Marguerite had set the table for tea, with real teacups, three teapots, and British style scones. Neither of the women noticed the table setting. Beth stuttered, “Shirley? Mary? Maria? Maria? Rosa?”Kelly put her hand to her mouth, exclaiming, “All of you?”Shirley answered, “Well, Mary and I don’t really attend any more. Others have stopped.