Two glasses of champagne were already poured for us in the back seat and as we sipped those, I started a FaceTime call with my husband John. He answer...ed and I leaned in close to Jeannie so he could see us both."How are my girls doing? Having fun?" He asked.Without saying a word, I leaned in and gave Jeannie a long deep kiss. "We are having a wonderful time, Darling," I answered. "And we met a delightful couple today too. I will tell you about them later. They both might be people we should get. I said ‘hi’ back and walked over to Rob and leaned down and gave him a little kiss on his cheek and asked how the game went. Rob said that it had just finished but that it was good then he looked up and asked me how my dinner was. So I told him it was OK, I was getting a little nervous though because I could feel some more cum leaking onto my leg and I just wanted to go back upstairs and clean up since Ferguson was still there. So I told Rob that I was a little tired and was going to go to bed. “What kind of question is that!? I’m not going to talk about my sex life with you!”“You’re talking about Tiffany’s and Melody’s and Linda’s sex lives with me,” pointed out Ronnie. “Why can’t we talk about yours too?”“Well, have you had sex?” asked Susan angrily.“Twice,” said Ronnie immediately.Susan hadn’t thought she’d answer, and she sure hadn’t thought a girl like Ronnie would have had sex at all.“Really?” she asked curiously.“Really,” said Ronnie calmly. “It wasn’t that much fun, so I don’t. Rob is now the only guy not getting some sex. He sits on the bed next to me, but before I can do anything about it, Tony pulls his cock from my mouth. "It's time this sissy bitch gets fucked!" Tony kneels behind me and pushes me to all fours. I am now between Rob's open legs, his still hard cock inches from my cum dripping face. Maurice is sitting on the other bed resting – watching. Greg is still fucking my wife. Tony slaps my pantied ass – hard, I jump. "Shake that ass, faggot! Show me you.