"Does she?" Yes I heard myself saying as he pulled out of her mouth and sprayed jet after jet of come into her face and hair.He stepped back and admir...d his work"Delightful"He walked over to me, unshackled my wrists and passing me a wad of tissues said "You may clean up your slut"I could not believe I was doing this, wiping another mans sperm from my wifes face and hair, but I did."Sit back down Paul, we are not done yet"I was re-shackled and the show continued."So Julie, how are you finding. "Because I hate those who talk the talk but can't walk the walk." Foods up!" came the call from the kitchen and Alice and I parted to seek out our partners and dig into the burgers and hot dogs.The evening got progressively livelier as it went on and inhibitions lowered and voices became louder, though not aggressive. I'd also noticed I was only onto my third beer of the evening, whereas a lot of the people were onto their eighth or ninth or well onto a second bottle of wine. Still, I thought,. She let out a grunt but that was all. I held on as long as I could, finally I felt myself peak and blast off a full week’s worth of cum deep inside her. I lay there for a few seconds, she reached up with her hands and pressed on my shoulders. ‘Time to get off.’, I thought. I stood and looked at her, laying there in the dim light. I could see the dampness, a tiny dribble of my sperm at her opening. I dressed, Karen never said a word. Marti was sitting in a chair as I came out. She looked at me. It’s fun. Better than you shooting your load in your Jeans, or me creaming in my panties.” I giggled girlishly. “What’s so funny Jenny?” “Oh, nothing much, it’s just that I just remembered that I’m not wearing any panties under my skirt.” Reaching behind me, I found the button on the intercom. “You can go on home Judi. This will take a while. I’ll lock up. Have a good weekend.” Taking Randy’s hand, I pulled him to his feet and led him towards my examination room. “Randy, I need to get a.