"No, it was super hot. I think I got carried away with it, too."
Her hand crept higher, tracing lee's arm, her eyes flickering with a familiar sparkle of excitement. "Then why don't you come sit with us outside? There's a lot of weekend left."
"I spent the night in my spunked-up pants. I need a shower."
"Oh right. Sure," she said, pulling her hand back and sitting down on the bed to arrange her hair.
After 10 minutes, lee emerged from the bathroom, his skin flushed and steaming, expecting to see his wife. As he pulled on his clean boxers and looked into the empty bedroom, an erotic vision flashed through his brain. The paranoid husband didn't see Laura in the living room as he glanced out.
Without thinking, he dashed to the back door and burst through it. As he bounded onto the porch, Laura's warm laughter reached his ears. There she was, kneeling before Colm, his robe spread open wide as she slowly stroked his hard cock.
She was kneeling before a man, something she said she hated. Something she was loath to do, but for him... apparently...
Cole's hand rested casually on the back of her neck as they laughed together. Lee's gaze darted nervously to the distance between them and him, unsure whether to approach or retreat.
"Hey," she greeted brightly, waving with a relaxed motion. "Colm didn't cum earlier, so I'm about to get that done. He was just saying we should wait for you. Wanna watch?"
Were they laughing at him? Did he interrupt a joke at his expense?
Laura gave Lee a wicked grin, still holding the huge member loosely and waving it about. She gestured to the spot beside her, inviting him closer.
"Come here and watch me finish this, okay?" Her tone held no command, only invitation, but there was a glint of challenge in her eye. Colm just gave him the amused look he sometimes used to unnerve Lee.
Lee was frozen with indecision. He was almost naked, and he didn't want anyone to think he was gay. The ring-side seat would be great, but he made Colm uncomfortable when getting too close last night.
Looking around, he chose the nearby bench. "This is good."
"Suit yourself."
With a satisfied smirk, Laura transferred her attention to Cole, continuing her slow strokes along his thick shaft while glancing at lee occasionally.
"There you go, babe. I hope you have the perfect vantage point." She licked her lips deliberately before leaning down to plant kisses along Colm's length. "Now watch closely." Her mouth enveloped the tip, sucking gently as she gazed up at him.
The fire began again in Lee's stomach as he watched Colm's hand rise up to Laura's head, guiding her down harder.
Lee watched with growing unease, but also increasing arousal. He knew Cole was pushing Summer's head down harder, forcing himself deeper into her throat. Yet instead of disgust, his cock twitched traitorously in response. His stomach churned, but it couldn't override the primal heat coursing through him.
As Colm groaned, Laura pulled off, gsping. She shot a look at Lee before dropping down once more on the old man. Her head bobbed faster, taking him deep as she tried to maintain eye contact with her husband.
She was gauging Lee's reaction in the light of day, wanting him to see her complete submission to Colm's raw lust.
"Mmmm, yeah," Colm grunted, fisting her blonde ponytail and grabbing her neck with his other hand. "Take it like a good slut."
That cock was too big to fully 'take' and they all knew it, but Laura tried valiantly.
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