Second do you really think there's anything you can do or say that will make me forget that you're nothing but a back stabbing, lying, slut? Do you?Ha...e we covered all the bullshit excuses in the cheating slut wives' handbook? Or maybe that's slut wives' cheating handbook?I guess the handbook's second chapter tells you how to turn this around on me; to make it my fault. I didn't pay enough attention to you or I put in too much time at work or my business trips left you alone too much. But wait,. Roy was almost going out of his mind, moaning loudly, and we knew he was on the verge of cumming. As he yelled that he was cumming, Becky pushed a finger into his ass. His legs trembled as Jan and I shared his cum. He shot one load, then another, splattering on our faces and chests. We wiped ourselves with a towel and then climbed on to the bed. Roy lay on his back and Becky straddled his face so that he could suck her clit and swollen lips. I started to suck his cock again, encouraging another. "Well, it's about time you got here, we expected you half an hour ago. Come on in before you freeze to death or drown from all the water," the old man smiled, damn did everyone smile here? Didn't they know that the world was going to shit? They needed to face reality and get over this happy shit they were going through. "Now that isn't a very pleasant thing to think is it Gordon," huh? think?"What, you can read minds? By the way how did you know my name?" Gordon asked more than a little. I wasn't holding back now, and said I would like to undress him! I wasn't sure how he would take that, but he seemed very pleased, and enthusiastically said that we should shower together. I saw the shower with was large enough for both of us to fit in. He watched with interest as I removed all but my underpants, and I helped him out of all but his boxer shorts, which didn't divulge any big lumps. Then I removed my briefs, and was very excited and pleased to see his eyes gazing at my genitals..