“Wilma you broke team. You lied and you jeopardized my orders with what you did. How can we not punish you for this,” I ask and she’s whimpering... and bawling as I stand up and see Stuart grinning.All four of us men start to exit the room with Stuart being the last one out as Wilma starts to slowly pack her things. I watch Stuart tell her something from the doorway and close it quickly before Wilma screams at him and I can hear her tantrum as we walk down the hotel hallway.“What did you say to. I told him I was counting to see how many burgers I needed to cook. Damn noisey bastard. About ten-ish my wife came over to ask if I was having a good time. I said well yeah but not as good a time as you are, she kissed me and I sware she tried to slip some cum in my mouth with her tongue.I did manage to get a head count of the number of guys there, excluding my brother , she won't fuck him because she just wouldn't. There was fourty one guys , thirty four had wifes with them, and six where. I never even knew what sex was, did not even know the difference between boy and girl. But what I knew was that I enjoyed watching a woman’s breasts which somehow always excited me and made me want to play with them. I frequently got erections and did not know what to do with it. I knew that there was something mysterious between a woman’s legs but did not know what. As I said nature and instinct gave me ideas, what they were I had no idea. So you know how I was.My grandparents fell sick and my. I might as well" she said as she kicked the covers from her body off. She turned the Tv to the exercise channel and stretched out her body on the floor until her legs were wide open and she was flat on her stomach. She took shallow breaths as she did yoga and stretched, though she felt her pussy lips spread everytime she did a leg stretch. She looked up at the television and saw that it had been only ten minutes. She felt a tense pain in her pussy, knowing it was begging for love. She walked.