I’d known for a long time I liked men – but never done anything – I could feel my erection starting - turned to hide it and asked if it was OK t... have a shower. In the bedroom I changed from my underpants into my jockstrap – I’d got this because it made me feel sexy – I often wore it to masturbate – watching myself in the mirror. Which I guess is what I planned to do as soon as I got to the bathroom. Instead of wrapping the towel round me as I walked past the living room – I held it hiding. She reached out for my prick, and began caressing it gently. I wondered aloud if we should, do something about the stained and wet sheets, but Mabel, with a woman’s practicality, said not to worry, the landlady must be accustomed to stained bed linen, and the most we should do was to leave thruppence for the maid. I took my handkerchief and wiped her damp thighs and quim, and she took it and did the same for me. If I expected tears and lamentations for her lost maidenhead, I sadly misjudged my. After several minutes the two guys came leaving my wife to finish off the pussy in her mouth. Focusing all her attention on satisfying the woman, she managed to get her to cum, dripping down her chin.Next I fetched the remaining two women and the guy. Again the women took​​ charge of my wife, she seemed to be exhausted and happy to take direction. One of the women locked legs with her and started grinding their pussies together meanwhile the other took a squat over her face pushing her pussy. "You want to say something, darling?", he asked in a playful tone."Yemm...", came her reply."Then tell us!", he said letting go of her head. And he was glad she still sounded amused when she finally go the opportunity to talk. "For god's sake, Mike! Stop staring at my butt and do me!"That certainly wasn't what she had wanted to say the first time she'd tried but it was all she had on her mind by now. Moving her knees a little wider apart on the couch she figured this should be enough of an.