I kept looking back at them and what I saw next floored me, Lynn and Desmond both had their heads back with their eyes closed. Suddenly Lynn opened ...her eyes and looked directly at me as her hands caressed her own thighs and slowly slid her skirt up. I watched intently, and there right before my eyes, my beautiful wife of 26 years was revealing to me her pussy. As she lifted the skirt up I saw Desmond’s cock buried in her pussy. "Snapp, take off your pants and jack off while Desmond fucks me.". He was more of a manly guy that liked the feel of the nylon rather than a femme crossdressing sissy like me. But we eventually met a few times with Kellie kneeling before him, rubbing his hosed legs as he came in my mouth. Paul and I both had mornings free at the time and we could sometimes meet a couple times a week if we were both available and needed each other’s satisfaction. One particular morning as I was blowing him he abruptly stopped me and pulled me to my feet. Since we were both in. I felt so low. I could feel my arse full of hot bubbling cum, the deposits from three complete strangers who’s faces I had not even seen, and here I was being spoken to like a piece of shit. Perhaps I was exactly that? In my heart of hearts I knew things were going to get worse for me too. I heard the door close again and couldn’t work out if it was just Dave and myself left in the room. I just had this feeling that we weren’t yet alone, and yet I wasn’t being fucked which lead me to believe. I'm headed to where we came ashore and see if anything else has washed up. Maybe I'll find a cast iron cod-piece or something" I said making a hasty retreat.I climbed out of our tree and headed back to where we had came from. I took a different route and came across a pond with a waterfall. It wasn't easy to get to, but there was soaproot growing in abundence and I knew that we were going to need that before too long. There were some ducks on the other side of the pond too. More food. I.