“You might be right,” I said slowly and carefully. “You might just be right. It would have been subconscious because I certainly didn’t think ...bout it.”“You didn’t think at all, except perhaps with your penis. But something inside you made you susceptible to Becky. I suspect it was guilt, Steve. And that changes the whole character of what happened. I think the four of us need to talk about this.”“You mean Bethany, Stephanie, you, and me?” I asked.“Yes, I do.”“What about us?”“Nothing has. He was obviously young, fit and muscular. His penis looked massive, bigger than my own, bending up erect from big thickly haired balls reaching up almost to his belly button with a big red purple head. Matt’s thumb and forefinger were wrapped round his huge shaft, just the way I masturbated. The phone had been so close to his penis I could see a droplet of pre cum on its tip.A girl’s panties were hung on his cock like a trophy. With a shock I realised they were Becky’s! She had a distinctive. At this point we needed to come up with another punishment if my wife lost again. It was established that the top overall winner, of the opposite gender, would get to do one sexual thing of their choice to the naked loser. Once again I was surprised that my wife agreed to this but she did and I sure as hell wasnt complaining. It took a couple more rounds for my wife to lose again (at this point there was one other completely naked woman and two naked men, with me still in my boxers). My wife. The guy exploded into Eve’s mouth and she swallowed every last drop. Eve was still astride the stranger with his cock still impaled up her pussy.“I feel him getting hard again,” she whispered to me. Eve rose up from the guys cock and bent over taking my cock in her mouth. Her bare arse was now facing the stranger next to her who began to push his erect cock into her soaking pussy. Eve was sucking me, better than I had ever had from her in the past, while this stranger was giving her a good.