I felt more than a little bit guilty about taking advantage of Sandy. I was the adult after all, and I should have demonstrated better self control. I... spent more time trying to figure out whether Jill might have been coming on to me as we walked back from the Beach. Her titty had felt really good when it bumped up against me on several occasions. I was still unable to come to any conclusions about what Jill's actions might have meant when that darn knocking started up again at my door.I opened. I kissed her hard in an effort to get her to stop screaming. That tactic only partially worked. Every point of physical connection possible between a man and a woman was made, and then the universe went fucking wacky.There is a literary notion that sometimes lovers experience the feeling of the earth moving under them while in the throes of sexual ecstasy. I can honestly report to you that this is accurate. As Nancy and I were suddenly overcome with the rapture of simultaneous orgasms, I swear. "My God you took such a beating. I blame myself, my little man." She had to say that, I thought wistfully. "Paul really isn't a bad man; he just lost it. I hate what he did too you, really." There was something in the way she said this last that bothered me, but I couldn't put my finger on it. "Well, that's okay. So long as I get the girl, it was worth it," I said. She looked away, and I had a sinking feeling. I just knew it. I knew it. It was going to happen again. "What's the matter, Nat?" I. Ana was right; that fucking gay bastard had a very huge sized dick; it was almost ten inches long…I looked at him and said: "Would you let me suck your cock?”I added, as I looked at his magnificent dick: “My wife wants to watch…”"Is this a joke?" Charles asked, as he looked at Ana. “No, it is not a joke. My loving husband wants to do something to show me that he loves me and he would do anything for me, no matter what...”My sexy wife replied to him as she looked me in my eyes…“Let’s do it right.