He did so, his hard virgin cock beginning for the first time. “There, now you’re fucking me!” She smiled, giving him a quick kiss.“Don’t lay...on me with your total weight, use your elbows and legs to lift up a little.” He did so, continuing his first experience. “Tell me when you feel the urge to cum.”“Okay, I do!” He panted.“That was fast!”“What do you expect? It’s my first time!” They laughed. “Stop moving and kiss me and feel if the urge goes away.” He did, and they kissed a moment, his palm. I mean worse comes to worse we just have the party here and try and think of something special for the guys next time. Mark and I were sucked into Saturday Night Fever. Mark shot up outta the couch after it was over. His mind had taken that movie and turned it into a bukkake party. Original. I'm sure there hadn't been a party like this one anywhere. I told him it was a great idea and he told me that since I tried so hard to help him come up with the next idea, I got to be a center. But he. That thought brought more tears, and it was a few minutes before I could compose myself. But life would go on, Sara would want that, I was positive. I wiped my eyes, and faced the new day...As I swam through that nightcycle into the next light, I knew that something had changed in me, forever. I found myself wanting to be with the man again, and wondered at this strange longing. We had shared a very intimate time, more than simply the rubbing of bodies together, yet I knew not what.The man did. Remember, we’re each responsible for our own actions, each of you for yours and me for mine.“From day one, I’ve known there were issues. We all have. And what did I do? At first, it was just the three of us, and then Elyse as well. But slowly, I began worrying more about the next girl and not enough about my wives. Yes, I followed our agreement, but was it the RIGHT thing to do? Did I EVER concern myself with what it was doing to our relationship? Maybe on occasion, but the priorities were.