. very proud.It was the two years before Stephanie died that I found out. On a visit to her parents, we were asked to sit down. Matt and Karen looked ...ervous and he was holding a folder with some papers inside.“Stephanie, your mother and I have something to tell you. Please ... don’t be mad at us,” Matt said, leaning back and quietly tearing up.We looked over to Karen, who was taking a deep breath. “Come on Mom, you’re making Greg and me awfully nervous,” Steph said.Taking her hand, her mother. I looked again, and saw a cloud of flesh, surrounding Charlotte. I saw her cum-smeared hand pull another guy from the crowd and guide him between her thighs. He entered her, grinned, chuckled at the pleasure of it."So fuckin' tight! Oh my god!" he said."Like it, baby?" No..." I muttered again, squeezing my eyes shut as though that could make the image go away.I somehow got up onto my feet. I don't even remember it all to be honest. I turned around in a circle a few times, not knowing what to. "Joe's anger flared a little. "Well what about my wife? Are you saying fuck her too? I understand how upset you are, but it isn't as simple as just not caring about nosy neighbors. These people are your friends."I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "I'm sorry, Joe, of course I care about Beth and what she thinks. I don't want Terry to come home from the hospital and find out everyone thinks she's the village whore. I also don't want to explain over and over how my wife was so hot to. She felt her orgasm building and he shoved her panties in her mouth. It barely muffled her moans and Heather and Tina were both vigorously masturbating each other. They had their scrub bottoms and panties off and their fingers deep up each other’s cuts. They came at the same time Tina did, finger fucking each other, their mouths locked in a deep French kiss. Tina moaned and chewed on her G string as she came. As soon as her orgasm was over, She spit it out and begged him to fuck her harder..