The girls switched positions. I felt Mrs. Smith sucking my cock. She ran her long nails all over my cock and under my balls. She ran one nail the leng...th of my ass as she had more of my cock in her mouth than Shelly. I then turned to my left to greet Shelly. We started to kiss. I wrapped my hands around one of her huge breast. I pulled her big nipple to my mouth. I bite down hard causing her to moan. Mrs. Smith dropped my cock when she heard her step Daughter scream. "Damn! Shelly." she. Rick said he would help me pack and asked what he needed to do. I slid an empty cardboard box over to him and asked him if he would just throw my clothes in it. So, Rick got to work as I worked on the opposite side of the closet, packing my wife's clothes. We chit-chatted with small talk and after a few minutes, I realized Rick wasn't packing. As I looked over at him, I could see his head tilted down as if he was reading a book. OMG, I immediately remembered that it was no book that he was. "Look, he's hard inside the cage, it's standing right up!" "Well there you are dear husband, you do want to be gay after all." "I don't, please my love, I'm begging you." "I normally love you begging, but right now it's rude to our guest. Finish pouring the champagne and stop pretending that you don't want Justin to fuck you." So, hubby poured champagne while Justin put his finger up hubby's arse again. "A toast," I announced, holding up my glass, "To hubby's deflowering!" We all toasted,. I guess I did lie about that, but I didn't know it was you," I answered. "I swear, I didn't know it was you!" "Oh right! So, all this blindfold shit was an accident?! You called me by name!" she yelled. "What the hell are you doing on a site like that, anyway? I thought you were after my daughter." Her own words sunk in, and she turned from her search to glare at me once more. "Are you fucking my daughter? Are you fucking Amy?" She stepped closer, menacingly, despite her sexy attire. "No, Mrs..