"They're acting like... animals!" She tried to blank out the horrid, disgusting scene, but her mind's eye kept focusing on the picture of Ron and Myra... in their perverted pose. How could he do such a things She remembered the previous night, when he had acted so bestially. And now he was doing this unbelievably obscene thing to another woman... Almost hypnotically, Sharon fumed and saw again the salacious sight before her. All she saw or cared about was the horrible lewdness being performed on. I almost wish I had felt a cock so I wouldn't have committed the ultimate sin.So I got lost in the moment as I inserted a finger or two into her eager hairy pussy. She, in turn, took me into her mouth and started to wrap her tongue around my now rock hard shaft. I returned the favor by pushing my head between her already parted thighs and began to dart my tongue into her delicious tasting snatch.I moved my arms up and down her smooth soft legs and started to eat out this clean smelling pussy.. When I finally tore my eyes away from her I saw that all the men were just as stunned as I was. The women looked surprised, except for Gretchen. That figured. I'd never thought myself susceptible to that male fantasy, but the evidence that I was wrong was unmistakable. In a flash I was wet. My heart started beating again, and it was going a mile a minute, as if making up for lost time. Now I knew what Gretchen had in mind for after dinner entertainment."Dear God in heaven," I muttered in. " Ah, don't sweat it George, it ain't that bad. I got to keep my truck and my tools, that's all that really mattered." What about the house, if you don't mind me askin'?" Yeah, I got that too. It belonged to my folks and I inherited that before I got stupid and married that crazy old cow. Hey, you want a beer? I was just about to pop a top myself." Sure, if you got a spare." Hell yeah, I got plenty now that ol' bitch ain't here to drink it all with that dickhead she was screwin'."I wandered.