To be continued.After the next choir practice the woman who sat beside Jane in the bus and commented on the smell of sex, took Jane aside.“Jane I am... guessing the smell of sex came from you. So have you been unfaithful to Rod?”“Oh Jessie I am in such trouble. I have a big credit card bill that I have to pay without Rod knowing. A friend has friends who video and create websites and they have a plan to help me make the money. Video of me having sex has been put up this afternoon and already just. "Sit down back white cuckold" One of them growled in my ear.I complained struggling against them, telling I was leaving and needed to get my wife out of there."Just sit down, relax and enjoy the show. Your slutty white wife is not going anywhere; she is enjoying herself" He growled again.Then both guys pushed me back into my seat and then returned to stand guard at the dance floor while watching Ana’s performance.Ana's movements had changed. Instead of the smooth motion dancing, her head now. We sat in an awkward silence for a while, until I thought of something to maybe that would help us get going. “Let’s smoke another man, my treat…” “Alright, here use Maxwell Murder,” He replied, holding up his favorite glass smoking piece. “Damnit...uh throw it,” I tried “Hell no man, come get it…” I walked over to the couch to get it. Still in a stupendous haze from the previous session I shuffled over and plopped next to him on the couch. I packed the bowl and we smoked what must have been. I couldn’t handle it any longer. Very quietly I took up a tube of cream out of my skirt’s pocket. It was not big, but long with glittering surface. I sat back down in the door way watching Maria and her boyfriend fuck like wild a****ls. I spit on the tube in my hand, and then inserted my dildo slowly into my wet hot cunt. I pushed it in, harder and harder. I increased the speed up. In a while I was cumming. Loud moans began to fill the room. Antonio, Maria and me, we all came together.I decided.
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