His apartment reeked of alcohol, Buffalo sauce, and stale farts. I immediately wondered when the last time he showered or slept was. “I thought we...could hang out!” I shot back. “Sure, come on in. But Kelly, don’t ever show up here without talking to me again.”I walked in and he shut the door behind me. “I’m going to use the bathroom. Are there any party favors in there?”“No, I’m out. I’m re-upping later this week.”I used the toilet and then took inventory of myself in the mirror. I was. This of course was done amidst a chorus of loud laughter from the assembled group. Before I departed the room, through my watery, humiliated tear laden eyes, I could see the orgy scene where my wife had two huge cocks comfortably in her and was happily being screwed on the open bed. The crowd cheered her own.I was never so glad to leave such a place and feel the night air on my exposed parts. I was allowed to dress in the limo as we returned to the hotel.THE RIDE BACK TO TOWNAs the limo left. BAD! I opened the window wide enough to tell him to come in and the door was unlocked. It's a 2 level townhouse so I figured he would manage to find me.He took his clothes off downstairs because when he was standing in my doorway, he was totally naked, rock hard. This dude was bomb! Perfect cock, perfect size, it was beautiful. I had gay porn playing on my computer and I was on my bed with my asshole facing the doorway so the first thing he would see when he looked in the room, was me on my. “Look at your poor husband” she said “he has been watching you”. Then she had three guys stand in front of her as if to show what she had obviously enjoyed. “Number 1” Mistress Zelda said “finish this slut off. You other two go and finish this weak husband off with his pathetic little dick”. One guy moved in behind Barbara and again penetrated her. I watched as she gave a little squeal and then began moaning again. Meanwhile the other two guys walked over to me. “Number 3 why don’t you suck.