"David, Will, this little bitch is Summer. Summer, these two dawgs are David and Will, my boyfriends."Summer looked at the two men, then looked back a...t Marilyn. "Are you jerking me off? How did you end up with two boyfriends, and why are they here together?" It's a long story little one. Find us a table and three bonghits. I'll tell you all about it later."As they followed Summer to a table, David started to look very nervous. Leaning forward, he whispered into Marilyn's ear. "Do you really. Storms always make me horny, too." He was bending over looking in a cabinet and his ass was gripped tightly by the thin striped towel he was still wearing. He had that same easy, confident, sexual energy that Shane had. "Yeah, me too," I admitted, adjusting the uncomfortable bulge in my sweats. He turned around with a DVD he'd found in the cabinet. His towel was a bit stretched in the front in a very enticing way. "Push that door closed while I pop this in," he said. I complied and he. If you don't, oh, well.)So, things were wonderful until Mattie was about thirteen and she turned into a little bitch. Yes, little bitch. Especially to me. Was I confused and, of course, hurt. She just became a hateful young girl, toward me, especially.Everything I said to her was spewed right back at me in a snarl. Even her mom was told off when she tried to talk to her about it. She just spit back, "He's your husband, not mine. I don't have to be nice to him, you do."Oh, she was something. It. In spite of her best efforts, a small white trickle of semen escaped. Then, as she gently lifted her mouth off of Bobby’s dick, her tongue quickly licked up the wayward drop of cum. Wow! What an amazingly lascivious sight: watching my wife shamelessly sucking the cock of another man, my best friend. Watching the action between Bobby and Cindy had an immediate effect on me. I could feel the building of my own orgasm as I enjoyed the warm sensations of Ellen’s mouth sucking my dick. I groaned.