Roger held his wet, limp cock in his hand. "Do you think I could use your shower?" Roger asked Holly. "Sure thing, I'll tell you what, I'll take one w...th you."Holly led Roger upstairs so they could clean up. Tom, Jenna and I just looked at each other. Still in shock at what just happened. "Dude, that was fucking hot." Tom said. Jenna nodded her head in agreement. "Are you okay?" Jenna asked me. "I'm great!" I said as a pointed to the little tent in my pants. "In fact, I'm gotta take care of. “Get on your hands and knees,” he said, panting like a dog in heat. She scrambled to her hands and knees on the blankets and he positioned himself behind her. He crouched down, bending enough to access her pussy with his cock. He rubbed the tip up and down her wet slit a few times and she tried to push back against him, to take him in. When he did slip the tip inside her, they both pushed for penetration and she moaned. She was wet and warm and as ready as he. Girard held her hips and sawed. When Ewa started to tell us about the final woman, Zofia, she spread her legs exposing her shaved pussy and then looked at me to say, “Kevin, when Zofia called me to confirm that she was coming to the party she told me that she liked the photos of you and she would like very much to fuck you on Friday!”I smiled and said, “Well, I’m certainly interested!” which made Ewa and Barb laugh.Ewa then poured us each another beer before moving her chair next to Barb and put her hand on Barb’s inner thigh. When I mentioned this, my wife apologized again, but I wasn’t in the mood for apologies: I was fucking horny! So I said something like, “You were a fucking bad little beyotch and you owe me a favor for that.” My wife said that she would do anything for me because she’s my property and I can do what I want with her. I don’t know where this came from, but I jokingly said that as punishment for her scene at the bar, she had to pull a train. To my genuine surprise, she was very into the idea of.