His name was Jeremy, and he was a construction worker from out of town visiting friends. Perfect, I thought. A few beers later and Denise and Jeremy w...re hitting it off very well. After a bit, she had her hand on his thigh. He gave me some sidelong looks, but I think he picked up on my negative vibe and left me alone.Finally, Denise had to "break the seal" and headed off to the washroom. She was a little put off that I wasn't going to go with her (yes, lesbians go to the washroom in groups. “Devvvvvv………fuck your wife dev………. fuck my pussy………. you like your wife’s tight cunt?……..then fuck it hard my husband……. use it for your pleasure…. Maaaaaaaaa………. Godddddddd………. Aaaaahhhhhhh.”She moaned as I now gave a hard shove and my 10-inch cock was now fully buried in her pussy. I kept fucking her in a very slow pace savoring the tightness of her pussy walls that kept squeezing my cock giving me nice pleasure in my body. After about 15 minutes of slow fucking, I increased the pace and now. My legs were spread and I felt him kneel between them and put his arms around her cupping both breasts and teasing her nipples, Sue got more intense and I could hold back no longer and fired my seed deep inside her in burst after intense burst.“keep going, don’t stop” she pleaded riding me still harder but I was too sensitive and her movement only caused me to soften even faster, she leaned forwards and kissed me feverishly but it was no use and I slipped out.She leaned up and looked at me with. The kids wanted to know if I was a 'war hero.' The staff (depending on their politics) thought I was a 'traitor' or a 'victim of state oppression.' I think those were the extremes.When I got home, Patrick was sitting on the grass, digging with a soup spoon. "Urms," he said."Right, worms," I responded to my budding invertebrate zoologist."Go fish with gra'pa?" Not today." Ah, a sportsman! "Want to come in and clean up?" Sure." He got up and toddled/lurched into the house. I picked up the spoon.