It was very odd.By the time we were finished and had moved into position to fuck, Candy's eyes were back to her normal horny gazing, and I felt as if ...I had imagined the whole thing.Candy was a little gentler with me this time. Or at least she was up until the end. Just as I was having my third orgasm for the session, Candy suddenly pinned me to the ground, looked me in the eyes with a stern warning look, then proceeded to pee on top of me again.I struggled weakly in vain, shouting obscenities,. "I want you both for myselftonight", Ruth said, "but maybe we'll try that another time." I couldn't believe what I was hearing from this elegant, refined woman, but in my hazystate it didn't seem to bother me. We were all playing with ourselves by now...I was watching Ruth tickle her clitand slide a finger, then two, into her hairy pussy while pulling her longnipples with the other hand. Occasionally, I would glance at Charley to see him stroking his big cock...even semi-erect it was the. He looked at himself in the rear view mirror, quickly checking his teeth and rearranging his mop top hair. He rang the bell at Claire’s door, his hands fiddling behind his back as he waited.“You must be Brandon,” a voice said as the door opened. “I’m Claire’s mom, Kathy.”Brandon held out a hand. “Hello Mrs. Silverstein, it’s nice to meet you.” He was surprised to be eye to eye with her. She was about as tall as he was at 5’10, and had wavy dirty blonde hair in a bob cut.“Sorry, I’m a hugger!”. “Besides, our turn is next and from what #3 has told me, I’m looking forward to getting a particularly good fuck. Now, let’s watch the show, shall we?” She gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and we continued holding hands. “You do realize their both putting on a show for us.”“Really,” I reply. “Why?”A look a surprise grew on her face yet ended in a smile and soft chuckle. “#3 loves you silly.”#1 and #3 were into their kissing bout. It’s different watching your wife enjoy necking with another.