During this time she had slipped out the upstairs backdoor of the bar onto the fire escape and onto the adjacent roof of the building next door with T...m and George, under the pretenses of smoking a joint (something that always makes her horny) to celebrate the occasion. With the crowd inside and them having a nice secluded spot, I know it couldn't have been long before my lovely wife was standing between them stroking both their hardening cocks through their pants grinning wickedly. Leslie. What in the fuck happened while I was asleep? What did I do to piss off my lover? All I knew was that I had to piss like crazy, and I wasn’t sure how in the hell I could manage to relieve my full bladder, straining for release. As I slowly got up out of bed, my head started to spin a bit as details of the prior night came into clearer focus. The intense love-making session with Derek, my boyfriend of five months was hot, satisfying on so many levels. We did our usual mutual sucking of each. "What if we went downstairs and apologized to her?" asked Louie."Stop that! I'm not apologizing to her. If she tells anybody, we'll just tell everybody that she's the town slut!" Who will believe us?" Louie asked."We've got the pictures!" Teddy said."She said that she could get them--what did she say? Sealed? Under a court order. Can she do that?" said Louie."I said, she's bluffing about telling the police!" said Teddy."If she's not going to tell the police, why did she see a lawyer, then?". He was constantly caressing me while I was in him. I have seen his eyes crying with and without tears during all these hours of trouble.Today I have heard hundreds of time from his mouth Laxmi Chechi, don’t worry, I am here. He was constantly a source of solace for me. Rather he was the only solace for me. All this things was making my love for him flow from my heart.I caressed his face and kissed his cheek number of times. I wiped his hand and my hand with paper napkins. We were still in.