My pre-cum oozed out, dripping freely onto her breasts.“Ruby, you’re making a mess!” Kaylen shouted in jest, kneeling right beside her friend an... licking the precum off her body.“Well thank God you’re here to clean up,” she laughed before looking at Jayson. I did, too.The man was transfixed. So were most of the others in and around us. The men at least. His wife was holding another man’s cock in her hands. She could feel it. Smell it. And taste it if she chose. Was it going to be his choice? Or. The sound of the voice inside my head startled me. My first reaction was relief that it wasn't one of the voices I'd heard before. During that time when I'd been saved by the police from killing myself. My second reaction was a bone deep sense of fear and horror that I was in the living room alone with my beloved Kaitlyn, while in the midst of undergoing a brand new psychotic episode. I feared first for her safety, and secondly, despaired for my own safety and sanity. I was close to weeping. I was on top of heaven with my both hands roaming on diamond necklace and when I felt his warm breath on my neck I realized he was also pushing his groin against my ass and rubbing his hardened lund against my ass.I was wearing light brown tights up to knees and white cotton kurti, his hands went up to my hips and he slid them under my kurti and started roaming his hands on my flat navel, his fingers slowly crawled under the elastic of tights and also under the elastic of panty and went over to. “Jack is that you? This is Mary.” “Mary, Mary, who the hell is Mary?” I ask myself. I punch the release and watch the woman walk towards the elevator and disappear from sight. Sixty seconds later, I hear rapping on the front door. Opening it I am greeted by a hauntingly familiar face but cannot place the woman. She smiles at my quizzical look. “You don’t remember me do you?” “No and am sure I should, but I don’t.” “I am not surprised. We only met for a brief time at your wedding to Diane and.