Perhaps they had a bust up, who knows and who cares but when I found her flat out drunk in the hallway, I just couldn't leave her lying there, now cou...d I."You ok?" I said as I bent low and whispered in her ear.She mumbled something I couldn't understand."Come on, love," I said taking her under the arms and lifted her to her feet. "What you need is some fresh air."I half carried her outside and the cool air seemed to revive her a bit for she stirred but then she looked like she was going to be. It was an amazing sight. I instantly came all over myself without even touching my cock. He eased up off her, and you could see a wet sticky thread of their mixed fluids joining them from her raw pussy lips to his still half-hard cock. He got dressed and she took a shower. I slipped out and entered the front door a few minutes later. She finished dressing and I suggested going to the casino. All three of us jumped into the car and went off to the casino. On the way there, I began to make. There were conflicts, of course. I had awoken at 5:30 every morning for the last twenty years, to be at work at seven. Joanna's first class wasn't usually before ten; her evening classes weren't over before nine. I was asleep by ten, while she graded papers till midnight. Old habits prevailed. She left the covers to read for a few hours each night. I took two-hour hikes before awakening her in the morning.Sex was a new delight. At first. Each night she would join me when I bunked down, then. Finally, by waving both arms I managed to shut them all up so I could make my little speech -- again! I tried to somehow get them to understand that this was for all of them, that none of it would have happened without their help, but I don't know that they bought it.In the end I put it on the buffet table for them to admire. As the evening went on I noticed the guys -- and Kathy and Steph, too -- had a tendency to run their hands over Beth's image. If that little statue had had voodoo powers.
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