Connie helped me to find everything that I needed to do the job. When we got back into my room, Connie moved my clothes on the bed to one side. She we...t into the bathroom and got a dry towel and laid it across the bed. Before I laid my body on the towel, I had Connie to turn the webcam back on and make sure that it would show my coming to nature event. Connie asked me if I was sure that I wanted to do this, I answered her by grabbing my coochie by the hair and telling her to take it all off.. At first I loved it, but as my wife got drunker she started being very aggressively and obviously slutty. For instance, I caught her rubbing a guy’s dick under the bar table (over his trousers). Really, she was being so slutty that it embarrassed me.The next day (Friday), my wife was very apologetic. I think that she knew it went too far for me. I like sharing her, but I don’t like being embarrassed. But I’m the forgiving type, and all was shortly forgotten. Later that day, we were fucking each. Coach pulled out so I could get up. “Good boy, inseminating and sharing this slut girlfriend of yours,” he said to me as my cock dripped.Linda paused and rested on the bench, complaining that her back was starting to hurt from the hard bench fuckings. We picked her up and carried her over to some old gym mats laying around on the floor, and dropped her there on her back. Coach began fucking her pussy now, folding her legs up so that she was bent up in half and her legs pressed hard against his. .”...“Is Missy coming over?” she asked.“Better than that! She’ll be spending the night,” Susan explained. “Your tia might have some big news when she gets home.”“News? About Mama and Papa?” she asked hopefully;“No. No news on your familia,” Susan said sadly. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to get your hopes up. Too late, I know.” But the mood was broken and the emotional young girl didn’t try to hide her latest heartbreak.“It’s OK. I’m going to my room now, tia,” she said softly.Susan could only nod.