" Cindy I can't imagine how it feels, but it looks so hot from here. Two cocks stacked together invading you. Hold on, before you guys get to fucking,...let me do something."With that Sandy got down between us and started licking and sucking mine and Johnny's balls. The various sensations, Cindy's pussy gripping me, Johnny's cock practically right against mine, and Sandy licking my balls had me ready to go."Watch out Sandy, I need to get moving here."I started moving my hips trying to get some. All through this, at the club, then driving out here, now watching him fuck her, my dick has been up and down with excitement all night. Her movements slow and she collapses against his chest. He's still inside her. Is his cock wilting? Will it fall out and uncork all those juices? He's thinking, too, has her move off him and kneel on the seat. He takes an empty wine cooler bottle to collect his cum from her pussy. He tells her to lift up her skirt and hold the bottle so that his cum goes into. Of course, we will help you any way we can. What has happened, and what can we do?" Oh, Judy, please call me Mary. It's so awful, I don't know what to do! A policeman came around half an hour ago to tell me that my husband was killed in an automobile accident. He was struck as he walked across the street. He was drunk, and he was hit as he came out of a bar. The driver of the car that hit him is innocent, it was an accident, but I don't know what to do. The police want me to come by the morgue. "Taking one of them in public is too risky, getting them subdued somehow inside the house would be best and then I could transfer them to the trunk of my car. I've got my service piece I suppose. Wait! There are two tasers in the trunk, they might come in handy."He continued to try to patch together a plan over the next half hour or so and then his attention was drawn to the older woman and the man coming out of the front door of the house. They walked to the Ford in the drive and moments later.