Both were naked, well built, and well hung. As they knelt down next to my wife, the screen on my both came down blocking my view. I shoved some mo...ney back in the slot, but the screen didn’t go up. The little read-out was telling me there was a special show going on and I needed to put more money in the slot. Not knowing what was happening on the other side of the screen was killing me, but I didn’t have much money with me. Shoving what money I had left into the slot caused the screen. The hall was in shadows but she had reached the doorway to her room which was opened and illuminated, highlighting her in all the right places. I vividly remember her ass bouncing up and down, water dripping from between her ass cheeks and down her beautiful hair covered crevasse, down the inside of her thighs. My mouth agape, I caught myself licking my lips and wiping my now dripping mouth with the back of my hand.It was at this moment she slowly stood up, spun around, casually leaned. We brought them in and sat on the seats to watch some of the game. Although neither of us knew what was happening on the TV we did a good job of pretending. Every time I looked over at Kelly she was making faces at me and pretending to touch herself, or lick her lips seductively towards my dad. In response I pretended to either pull my skirt up or spread my legs flashing Joe, or opening a button on my top to flash my tits. We were both giggling as our dads’ kept watching the game.Half time came. By now I was dripping wet from my own juice and the cum of two different men inside of me. The room smelled of sweat, sex and cum. I didn’t think it was possible to feel any better. We lay in bed and continued to stroke each other a little while longer. I told Adam that I wanted to clean my juice off his cock. He wasn’t sure he was ready to go again, but I was on my knees, beginning to work his cock. It took a while, but he began to get hard again and I was looking forward to another round..