“Mmm… mmm…” It came once again, resembling the howl of wind. The only difference is that it was from my mom’s room instead of the window.Tak...ing three tentative steps, I crossed the hallway and peeked into the crack of the door of my mom's bedroom.My heart almost leaped out of my breasts, a chill going through my spine in accordance with the widening of my eyes. I walked backwards, careful not to make any sound, and gently eased myself into the comfort of my room.“Crap,” I whispered to the wind,. However, now that you are here things might change.”The librarian added, “We might have to draw straws to see who gets to fuck you first.”I said, “Why don’t I work out a schedule with each of you and post it on my door.”The Indian said, “If I can spend the night in your bed I’ll show you my pussy, my clit, and I’ll make you happier than you have ever been in bed before.”I smiled and said, “Okay!”The night wound down about midnight and everyone headed home…all except Wendy and Cynthia which. Sharing my husbands cock with my super hot Asian slave was really reving me up. Joey was panting too so it was obvious how excited this was making her. It didn't take long until Mark's cock started to swell and then he shot a big load onto both of our hungry lips. We licked and slurped it up and then licked each others faces until it was all gone.Mark pushed us together and ordered us to rub our naked tits and we both obeyed him and I felt myself starting to cum too. The whole thing was just. It did not take much long to make a decision; I decided to drive home. Even if I reach late in night, I could rest for next full day and that would be much better than to stay in a hotel and start early in the morning.I was about to call Connie, and tell her about my return plans when some thought occurred me. I dropped the idea of calling Connie. Instead, I decided to give my wife a nice little surprise. I looked at my wristwatch; it was fifteen past seven. I could be home by half past eleven.