I received four cheery welcomes, trying my best to act surprised at finding Callan and Byron there. After a few minutes of small talk, a now semi-sobe... Charlotte announced it was time she headed home, looking across at Callan to prompt him. I don’t know why, but before Callan could say or do anything, I responded.“No point in breaking up the party. I’ll give you a lift home, Charlotte.”I’d expected maybe some resistance from Callan, some half-gallant insistence that he’d be the one to take her. He rubbed it up and down her pussy lips to get it moistened, then he eased it into her cunt, into my lovely wife's sweet cunt. I watched mesmerised as he fucked her. He didn't take long and was soon shooting his spunk into her. The second guy seeing that he had finished, shoved him out of the way and took his turn fucking her.All this time, Joe the barman was kneeling on the table and rubbing his cock across Elaine's lips and all over her face. Elaine was quietly moaning, obviously enjoying it. I stole a quick glance at your ass as you bent over to look in the fridge. You sighed. “No juice left.” “Sure I could find you some somewhere,” I said. You gasped and I wished I could take it back. “Don’t tease me now,” you said. “Because I’d love some of your juice.” You turned to face me, flashed me a seductive smile and sauntered out while I stood there gaping. A few days later we stood by the copier. “How about you hop up and let me copy you,” I said, laughing. “I don’t think so, if I. That... that..." Karen, unable to find the right words to express the turmoil that raged within her, frantically stammered."Stupendous..." Gabriella, taking pity on her friend, tentatively offered."Yes!" Karen wildly exclaimed. "That's the word I was looking for! Stupendous! Look! I might be a good person! And, even though the odds are stacked against me, I think I'm actually becoming a good mother! But, even with all of that, there's no getting around the fact that I'm not cut out to handle.