I stood there as they lifted her from her feet and carried Tabitha in to our room wearing nothing but her sexy shoes with her painted bubbly toes showing. I stood near the door trying to listen. I couldn't make out any words. I was wondering what they were saying. What were they doing with my wife in our bedroom? I wondered. Were they feeling her body? Were they possibly eating her? Or, where they going to go ahead and f**k my sweet wife while I waited?
They were only in there about ten minutes when Lance came out. His pants were up but not zipped and buttoned. "We needed to show your wife some other d**k," Lance explained. "We thought she would be more comfortable with out you in there. You can go in there in just a minute. Let's wait on Jim."
I was kind of processing everything in my h
