Then she was wailing and flailing as her hips failed her momentarily and before they were working properly again, she was lost in the throes of what s...he would much later call, "The orgasm of my life."Forty short minutes later the incredibly well fucked Mrs. Ronnie Brattelby tried to speak, but all that came out was a little mewling sound. Trevor adjusted his weight and continued to stroke his cock in and out of the slender, bleached blonde with oversized tits and several hundred thousand. We can see Jon gasp as she shows three of us her voluptuous body, breathtakingly naked apart from the skimpy back garter belt holding her stockings up.“Love your body, especially your mohawk, terrific tits,” Jon says.“You have three people waiting to see you naked Jon. Remind us what you had on display last time,” Jan says.Jon is simply dressed in loafers, slacks and a well fitting t-shirt to highlight his tanned body.The three of us watch intently, Jan especially as Jon removes his shoes,. As far as I know, it might even been what he wanted all along. “Yes.” My voice is an almost inaudible whisper. I’m so embarrassed and yet turned on at the same time, acting out of character, emboldened by the alcohol and the sexually charged atmosphere. They look at each other: more of that silent, non-verbal communication and then they seem to agree on something. Brian nods his head once to show their assent before they both head to the bedroom. I follow them, hesitantly, hoping I have not. I forgot on this day and knew nothing until I was sat there with my hard pumped cock in my hand jerking over some cock porn and wearing her little panties, she sneaked behind me and said "so this is what you do you bastard, I've always thought something was going on" then she said " Are you a fucking faggot?" having seen what I was jerking too. I said no of course but she was furious. well after several hours of silence we talked, I told her about the panties thing and she said she already knew.