"We came to an agreement of sorts; they keep our conversations strictly between the three of us and I don't ignore what they're telling me." You were ...having one of those dialogs last night, after you left us and went downstairs, weren't you?" Yeah, I was. How'd you know?" I had this dream ... well, it seemed like a dream ... that you were standing in front of a pair of full length mirrors, talking to the reflections. Both images looked like you, but they were different; one of them was like a. I’m a one woman man and I expect that in return. If you can’t commit, don’t knock.”“I understand, Jim. I would never knowingly do that to you again.”We ate breakfast and I headed over to my former residence to pick up my kids for the day.I rang the doorbell and Angie came to the door. She had obviously been crying. I said, “What’s the matter, Angie? Trouble in Paradise?” Then she let me have it.“You Fucking Asshole! You Son of a Bitch! My divorce lawyer? You’re fucking my divorce lawyer? Is. Billy laughed, pulled out of me, pulled me up and we kissed some more.“Get your ass in there and up against the wall," he said loudly, smacking my ass on the way in. I turned to see him raise his hands and put his nakedness on display for everyone to see, followed by more catcalls.“I like you James, a fucking freak,” he said, placing my hands up against the wall and not hesitating to enter me. By now we had been fucking at least a few hours and my ass was getting sore and my legs tired. He. He drove his tongue deep inside of me, sending a pleasure wave through my entire body. He continued his expert assault, then moaned deeply into me. I turned around to see Sara’s head slowly bobbing up and down on Peter’s cock. Not to be left out, Amy was beside Peter, licking and rubbing his nipples and chest. After a bit, she moved down to give his balls a good sucking. With Sara and Amy so close together, it was only natural for them to take a short break from pleasuring Pete to explore.