“Are you guys ready to gangbang my wife?” I yelled.Everyone roared. Even my wife couldn’t help but shout and pump her fist in approval. She was...helped to her feet by 5 sets of hands all over her naked body. I quickly removed the cushions off the couch and placed them on the coffee table.“Dimitri, lay down over there,” I pointed. “You get to fuck my wife first. Glenn and Jansen, you’re going to be on either side of her getting hand jobs. Philip, I hope you don’t mind another blowjob so. ..'Your fault, not mine. You made them.But! He's been cheating lately. Breaking those rules, the rules HE made.Just for these little moments, stolen minutes when we are really wrapped around each other, kissing, petting and forgetful *in the moment*And I can feel it. Everything.I lay there like I don't notice at all. He can slide his cock on my body anywhere he wants, just not IN me down there. The lazy evenings mom is out and we lay naked in my bed. But sometimes......I can feel him touching. When I got there; my husband and his friend were sitting there watching a porno.. and of course I made a smart ass remark, "what the hell are you two doin'? My husband said, "Watchin' a porn and waiting on you." It really turned me on. he must have seen it in the look in my eye. Suddenly, he got up and began kissing me.. (I knew exactly what he was doing..it really turned me on). He reached down between my legs and began to feel my croch. My pussy got so wet so fast.He took me to the bedroom. Seeing the continuing brutality made by opportunistic civilians and an uncaring government, against those worst affected by the war, that Joshua Anderson formed a plan. A plan not to absolve his own guilt over what had been done. Something like that would be impossible. Only God had that power. But a plan to bring comfort to those damaged most by the national tragedy.Their ranks included both blue and butternut. Private, Sergeant, and Officer. The entrance requirements were few but membership.