I wondered who it was when I heard high heels clicking on the wood floor.I looked up and to my surprise, Megan was standing there with my husband.She ...as wearing a charcoal grey, button-up dress that she had unbuttoned to the middle of her cleavage, clearly with no bra. The hem was very short and the opening at the bottom just stopped at the bottom button, barely covering her as she walked. She was not wearing nylons and had black high heels on, and if I know her, she wasn’t wearing panties.I. Ground, liquified Xanax and Ambien. I had already put an ad on Locanto for a couple of bulls to come to the hotel, hang at the bar and wait for the events to unfold.I asked the two guys what they were wearing and from the table looking at the bar, I saw them, One black in denim, the other white in a leather jacket. Titans of men, like 6’5”, and I could not wait for my drugged induced wife to take these bulls up her ass.When she returned, she finished her coctailed wine, and had another, and I. Mike now dropped his pants to the floor as I felt his cock being shoved into my mouth. He was more on the aggressive side as he forced several inches of his cock deep into my mouth causing me to gag on it. I sucked hard on his cock for several minutes until he was on the verge of cumming. He then held tightly onto the back of my head as I felt his load being shot down my throat. Trevor, the third of the group, was next up. He had the biggest of the three cocks; I also began to suck him off. I. " You whisper leaning in to kiss her again and Sam laughs into your mouth before pulling away and standing."It’s my chap stick. Now, c'mon let’s get you back to your birthday bash." Sam says giving you a hand and you take it and let her pull you to your feet.You're half way back to your apartment with your hand in Sam's when she turns and kisses you quickly one last time and whispers, "I love you, Carls. Happy Birthday."And then she's tugging you to the apartment behind her and you follow her.