We had a few minute break before Act 3. The stagehands brought us our robes and we both got out of the bed and I almost ran to my dressing room. I was... excited and ashamed at the same time. I did not plan to do it. Yes, I had wanted to but I didn't want to, either. I mean, it was one thing to daydream about it or masturbate and fantasize about it but to actually do it and betray my husband who was in the front row watching was another thing.I heard a knock on the door. It opened and Jack came. 2. Our family and bhabhi family were gone to temple about 60kms to temple by bus. Bhabhi has been newly married on that time when going we are comfortable and we got a seat. While come back the bus was filled, to change a bus we should go for 10kms what why we have to go in that bus only. I am the younger in our group that why there told me that come in front side.I was standing in front of a bhabhi only. The bus was filled bhabhi was cannot to stand also in that rush bus. She is in my back. "I told you Nicole that he is so submissive, I hardly knew that he was as hungry for some good cock as I was."I knew right away that she was referring to my overwhelming submissiveness in bed, and my lack of a good erection. So we often used the dildo along with my talented tongue to (what I thought) satisfy my wife's desires.Then my humiliation grew worse as Nicole grabbed the front of my panties and pulled them down over my penis and balls and exclaimed, "Oh my, look how little it is! I could. After downing most of that six pack, Del got up...like you see in the photo. And he stayed that way, fully hard, as he fucked my wife, in every position imaginable. One fuck could last as long as two hours. My wife just loved the, uh, er, uh, attention. But, the story gets even stranger.He would drink another beer, and get hard almost immediately. He would not toke or do any other party d**g. He just did the beer. And “BOING”, he was back up. Though my wife and I were freaked by his method, my.