"Dr. Waxman, aren't you aware of what they just did to our marriages? Our marriages, as we knew them, are dead. My preference was to just divorce her ...ss and be done with it. After a lot of talking, I think this way is best."Bud was rolling and the other two were willing to let him carry the ball. "We all know what a disaster divorce is for the husband and we don't think we should have to suffer that because of their fucking around. Besides, there are many things about our wives that make us. " I answered with the tempo and finality of a teacher instructing a small child. "I really seriously take exception to the things we've talked about up to that point but they pale in comparison to you peeling off your panties and giving them to another man." Oddly I found myself in that zone where my mind said I had all the time and space and power in the world. I had patience, I was calm, and I was in control and whatever happened would be because I willed it to happen. "So Lyn, you want to. "Tommy?" Yes?" Thank you" and the snores began again!"Wow mum, you look great"I kissed the top of her head as she stood at the cooker frying bacon.She had on a tee shirt and jeans, but the jeans fitted her like a glove, accentuating perfectly the curves of what one of my school friends had once called an angels arse!"Thank you kind sir" she laughed, "I feel great too this morning too" and she turned round to give me a squeeze.The tee shirt fitted pretty snugly too, in fact it seemed to fit very. I had a theory that a girls body can take 6 guys at once. The logistics are hard, not enough room to fit that many people in around a girl at once and they did in fact mostly take turns 2 or 3 at once. But with a coffee table the height is about right to make it work. Curtis underneath me while on my back, someone standing at the foot of the coffee table to fuck my pussy, one at the head with his dick in my mouth, one straddling over me and the table titfucking me, and 2 on either side for me.