Art said, “Good luck.” That was odd, not “good night,” or “thanks,” but “good luck?”When I got back, things had progressed well past t...e party phase. It was orgy time. The music had stopped and the bright lights were turned down to intimate. I did a quick sweep of the living room, kitchen, bedrooms. I even looked in the bathroom, no Van!!??There WAS a lot of infidelity going on. Low groans emanated from each couch, somebody was being loudly fucked on the kitchen counter and the sound of female. “I think you need a bit of cooling off,” she whispered and reaching over to the bedside table, grasped the tube of K-Y jelly she had kept in the fridge. With a firm hand she spread the slippery gel all over his hot bum. He breathed a sigh of relief as the cool substance took the sting from his tortured arse, but swiftly the relief turned to shock as first one ,then two slippery fingers made their way to his tight anus and with a slow push entered him, the cool jelly contrasting shockingly with. .. but I will let you if it will make things better." I turned around to look at Steve, longing for his expression to change to something sweet or happy. Instead, he still looked pissed off as he thrust his dick into my ass and I gasped! Yes, it hurt. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but I wasn't lubricated by anything other than the juices from my vagina that were still on Steve's cock. I was uncontrollably saying, "Ow!" repeatedly. Steve's left hand grabbed my shoulder as his right. " Well, yeah, I thought we agreed that I would only phone you if there was an important problem or if I was really suffering." Sorry love. We did say that but Ray made me turn it off. I turned it back on as soon as I could." Did you see the missed call?" Yes, but Ray said I shouldn't call you. He said it was important for cuckolds to wait, that it would make you want me more." Has Ray ever been cuckolded?" Well no..." So what the fuck does he know about it?" He's been a bull before." And I.