He said, “Just relax, Marty, you’ll get another view in a couple of minutes.”They continued their tongue-probing kiss, until Bruce moved his han...ds to her shoulders and slowly pushed Wendy to her knees in front of him. His bare ass flexed as she gripped it and pulled him forward. Wendy has sucked my cock many times, but she was never into like that, to the point where she pulled on my ass to get me to fuck her mouth. That microphone was picking up everything, and we heard her slurping and. "Settle down big guy" the production assistant commanded. "You aren't going anywhere. You're going to sit there and watch your wife get the fucking of her lifetime".My mind was going crazy. I had never felt so jealous in my life. At the same time I felt so completely emasculated as there was nothing I could do stop the orgy unfolding in front of my eyes. She was on the birth control pill so I wasn't worried about her getting pregnant but there was no sign that these guys were going to use. My breath catches as she moves to embrace Patrick in a hug. He looks caught off guard, but accepts the hug briefly before pulling away. She keeps her back towards me, but shortly after they start talking I see him gesture towards me so Kym is forced to turn around and acknowledge my presence. She looks miserable as they walk in my direction, but turns and flashes Patrick flirty smiles along the way. I hadn’t expected this confrontation to occur in the middle of the gym, and feel unprepared to. . . well, weird. They had already gone over the goths, the computer club members, the hippies and the white kids who thought they were gangster rappers (despite driving Volkswagen Beetles) before the conversation stopped on topic-zero . . . Ms. Pat Baker. ‘She is such a freak. I mean, she HAS to be a dyke,’ one of the school council members had said. ‘I heard her dad was in prison,’ said someone else. ‘I wouldn’t be surprised at ALL. She’s only here this year because she got held back from.