One night while Mike was going down on my cock, just as he started, he asked me, “who am I?”. We had been talking about a girl we knew for a while...that night, Ronda. Both of us obsessing over how good it would feel to have her suck our cocks. Without hesitation I moaned out, “mmm, Ronda”. He moaned in approval…if he only knew how badly I really wanted to say his name. It would be too weird, so I held back. Instead I kept going with Ronda, “that’s it baby, suck that cock Ronda. Fuck, you’re so. She knew of her husbands infidelity and how could she object when she was unable to supply the ultimate satisfaction. He had never complained and she had never asked about his activities. Many a time she had sat at home alone and played with her clit and swollen nipples, wishing and wondering about the ability for her muscles to clamp onto a piece of meat after it had entered her, and not closed tightly before the opportunity arose.Later than evening she went onto Hamster and she saw Rudeolph. She said she wasn’t sure and made the most adorable face as she was thinking about it. I could tell she was messing with me and wanted me to beg a little. “Come on Mary, you know you wanna stay. Ok how about this. You spend the night and think about it and I will have a surprise for you in the morning that might convince you to stay here a bit longer.” I said. She then smiled and agreed. She told me I didn’t have to get her anything but I told her that I would because tomorrow was Christmas.. She was blond and thin compared to my usual taste but something about her was just magnetic. "I don't think he really wants to know, Kitten."Dinner was 'family style' with large serving trays of pasta, salad, roast beef and some vegetable casserole being passed around the table. Clothing fell away as the meal progressed. By the time the waiters took the dishes away, everyone was down to their underwear. No one seemed to have any desire to tell me what exactly was going on.Kim whispered.