He knows that every guy in the room is undressing his wife. Angie too notices the affect she is having on the men.Angie hopes her plan to make her hus...and jealous is working. She so misses the way her husband would grab her and take her when he got jealous. He would make love to her like a man possessed.Now Angie's husband had gone to get them something to drink and when her returned he could not believe the crowd of men gathered around his wife. He was also noticing that Angie seemed to be. Somehow it was just not the same. Back when we were little on the farm, everyone would come, all the Uncles and Aunts and all the kids. There was enough food to sink the Surprise. On the Friday before Christmas, I was severely depressed I could barely get my sorry butt out of bed. By afternoon, I was spiraling down a long dark hole. I knew my ex and the boys would be at the Church Christmas program. She was always in charge and the boys were always wise men or shepherds which ever she needed. We still alternated ramming our cocks into her ass and pussy, but harder and faster. Her movements were so wild and strenuous that it seemed as if she was trying to dislodge herself from in between us, maybe even to fall off the bed. My hands on her shoulders and Duane's hands on her hips kept her between us, but let her move around and get as much pleasure as possible while she was cumming. When Jessica climaxed, she gave one last, ecstatic cry, and all the muscles in her body seemed to clench. I became the "property" of my first boyfriend. The Hometown boy that was the football star of the town and had a deep religious background like seemingly everyone in the mid west. We attended different colleges after high school and had primarily a long distance relationship or were chaperoned by others when we were home on school vacations. We married the day after graduation and my white dress was accurately descriptive of my sexual experience.Three years of teaching Sunday school each week,.