Ill take my top off but thats it"they let go of her arms and stood back to watch her, she started to undo the buttons, slowly showing more cleavage, t...en her tummy, she looked up at them and they were all staring at her tits in anticipation, she pulled her top open for there viewing pleasure "do I need to take it right off" she asked "fucken a" was the only response she got she remaved the top and dropped her hands to her side,letting them look, making a mental picture for when the jerk off. It was a scene straight from hell."Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." I repeated quietly to myself as I stared at the carnage, listened to the agonised screams of men as they impaled themselves.I came to the realisation that this was all too real, not a dream or nightmare. I felt something warm on my leg and looked down to realise that I was actually wetting myself, a pool of urine gathering between my feet.A handful of Vikings had somehow managed to win their way through the stakes and were getting. "There I was, butt naked, staring at her with a dumbfounded look on my face and a fresh cumload dripping out of my ass, and she was going on about, 'How could you? In the bed we share together?' "She turned and left, I heard the front door slam and she was gone. She'd gone to her mother's and about an hour later she called and said, 'This only confirms suspicions I've had about you for a long time, I want you out of the house in the next 24 hours and I want a divorce!' "That was the last. "Maybe never the way I feel now." Oh, we will talk about things, and it will be sooner rather than later," I retorted, "because I have questions galore, including some about how you blatantly chose to ignore your many friends to spend the majority of this evening talking to a man you as much as said you despised when he arrived."Tired or not, I had thrown down the gauntlet and her temper took over in self-defense."You want to know why I enjoyed him so much? Isn't that what you're really asking?.