Once that was loose she slid the straps off her shoulders, first the left, then the right and let her bra fall to the floor. Maybe it was the coolness...of her sweat evaporating in the air conditioning, or maybe she was becoming as aroused as I was, because her perfect nipples had become as erect as I was. She looked at me with a smile on her lips and hunger in her eyes and I decided to not put on the shorts I had grabbed, and instead laid in the bed, my underwear no longer able to fully contain. I pulled out and ripped the condom off and made myself spray all over her firm ass. I was about spent and now there was a black young black guy standing there with his cock out and had a condom on that seemed way too small for his cock which looked like 8-9 inches. He had a $20 bill and my wife said that cock has to fuck me. He said he did not have any other money and I said $20 is enough. My wife leaned over the chair in from of her and he mounted her from behind and started to slowly slide. It was Bill. Home drunk as a shit, and falling into the house. "WELL, FUCK ME. I DIDN'T LIKE THAT FUGLY LAMP ANY HO'S." Bill's foul mouth said.Anne's mind came out of her trance, and near orgasm. She ran to the hall only to see the precious lamp on the floor. She fell to her knees, and burst into tears. "YOU ROTTEN MOTHER FU... How could you! I hate you! I hate you!" Anne's grandmother had gave her the lamp. It had been passed down five generations in her family. Now it was gone. Gone, because. The Vicar was also keen to get back to the Rectory for a cup of tea and a sandwich break before having to do the eleven o'clock Communion service.The previous year, our parents had taken us to the midnight church service because we had begged them to do so; we had found to our horror that not only was it a full service PLUS Holy Communion, but there were so many people there queuing for Communion that we didn't get home until two o'clock. There was also a definite smell of beer and cigarettes.