“Shit!” I said, “that’s Mum and Dad coming back.”Patti jumped off the bed, quickly gathering her things. I was trying to tidy up.“What’...s that?” She said, pointing at my bottom.I followed her pointing finger and saw she had seen the red mark on my bottom.“That’s where Frank spanked me,” l said, “he was very clever with my boobs, he didn’t mark them, Jane’s boobs were bruised from where Troy had punched them.”“Oh god that is so hot,” Patti said, “here, keep this,” she handed me the blue. I feel like if I leave you with this boner then your just gonna end up calling her, and then I will be losing sleep AGAIN. At least I may as well have some fun."My cock started to immediately stiffen, I could't help it."Look Tom I am NOT gay alright, I am not interested in getting fucked alright?" First off I am a BOTTOM not a top, second if I blow you that doesn't instantly permenantly make you gay..." Whats a bottom...top?" Oh I forgot your straight.... So a bottom is someone who only likes. I came again.“Fuck me, Stephen. Don’t tease me. I want you now.”“Mmmmm, baby. Here I come. I’m all yours,” Stephen said from his spot behind the screen.Michael thrust his hips forward and his hard cock spread my pussy lips as he slid deep inside of me. I moaned again. I bit my lip as I felt another orgasm welling up inside of me. I had never come this much or this often before. I knew it had to be because I was being watched. I let it go and moaned loudly.“Oh God, Stephen. You are incredible. I. My wife saw me coming and she introduced us, saying Michael was an old friend from a former office.I told Ana I was talking about soccer with some guys and she smiled in relief, asking if I minded if she resumed dancing with Michael…I looked down and saw Michael's hand resting on my wife's ass cheek, rubbing it slowly through her dress. Then I told her it was fine for me…I sat down again, but keeping an eye on them. Michael’s hands again occasionally found their way to my wife's ass.One hour.