To s-suck their wife's lover's prick ... b-because they w-were b-better men. I-I just can't. P-Please Betty! Sob! Don't humiliate me any- more than...you have. I-I just ... Sob! ... can't t-take it anymore." I lost myself emotionally and ran out of the room on the verge of crying. --- I drove around for a while not knowing where to go. It was already 10 O'clock at night and I hadn't eaten since lunch. What hunger I had, left me after listen- ing to my wife's plans.. The simple pleasure of their tongues playing, and promising more, was a newly-found sensation for her. There was a pang in her heart for what she had missed. She felt as a girl getting her first lovers kiss. That it came from the mouth of her son compounded the confusion and excitement. That it all came from this first wondrous kiss, impassioned, and scared her. She pulled back long enough to catch her breath and say, "Oh Jason...we have to slow down...you know I love you, but we can't get too. Sarah loved the dual feeling of tongues on two sides of her. Greg was stroking his own cock while tasting his love's ass and listening the sucking noises a foot way.Art moved his cock in and out of Lisa's pussy, sending a rhythm to Lisa who began to suck and to release Sarah's cock with the same rhythm of Art's movement. This gentle rhythm caused Sarah subconsciously to sway back and forth. Her movements affected Greg's cadence with his tongue and consequently his strokes of his cock. Now, an. That was enough to trigger another devious plan. He asked Jeff if he would like to fuck the bride in her wedding dress. Naturally Jeff jumped at that chance. So they hatched a plan taking advantage of Jeff's knowledge of the facilities.Jeff went up to Jean and told her that he needed to see her when she had a spare moment. He directed her to a room off the side of the ballroom. The room was usually locked up as a storage room, but Jeff had unlocked it and JB and Jeff had arranged some of the.