Scot had never done anything with another guys girl, or considered it because of his gentlemanly personality. He had a solid dislike for my ex wife, a...d part of what got him to agree to doing it was a grudge he had with her. It was under the guise of showing him why I had stayed married to her, and since she was working as an escort anyway. I started groping her to prove to both of us that she was passed out, then Scott joined in playing with her big boobs. Her body responded to having our KY'd. .*****The plane landed, and I found my way through the airport to pick up my luggage. While I was idly waiting for my bags to arrive, I spotted a striking strawberry-blond, forty-ish woman who looked like the face I'd seen in the photos Andrea had sent me. She recognized me about the same time, and came running across the floor to me, practically jumping onto me and squeezing me in a tight neck-lock, not letting go for what became quite a long time."My god, Kevin," she gushed, wiping a tear. I turned my head to watch them squeeze and play with it. They trailed back to my stomach and then went further down, to caress my inner thighs. Through the veil of my hair, I could see all three of you were watching me and I heard the other pet panting as she tried not to move. You, M'lord, you were hard now I could see and I licked my lips, wanting to taste you, I watched the other Dom rub his cock through his pants. My fingers trailed up my thighs till they reached my outer lips. I spread my. The hot piss against my abused flesh stung. When I’d finished, I allowed only a moment’s drip dry before I lurched away. I snatched a slice of melon on the rind from my abandoned breakfast. I munched it as I strode across the room to one of many doors on the opposite wall from my bed; I flung the leftmost open. My teats ached as my son mewled at the sight of me. Little Brandon was done nursing and now crawled about the nursery with blocks in each fat fist. His wet nurse was still pulling her.