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Chapter 7 by Zingiber Zingiber

What does Gordon do? What are the consequences?

Angry Gordon spanks and mounts Melissa

Melissa's orgasmic spasms subside, and she releases you. You slump back, far too late. A drooping thread of white spunk connects you for a moment.

Gordon, red-faced, upbraids his wife. "What do you mean you're not protected?" he cries. Melissa is sprawled back on the sofa, her hair and skin damp with sweat, her cheeks and chest flushed. Gordon clenches his fists and opens his hands as he stands in front of her. But he hasn't lost his erection, which sticks out full and red toward his wife.

"I forgot, Gordon!" she protests.

"On your knees, tart!" he commands.

Reluctantly Melissa turns, presenting her bum to Gordon, with one knee on the sofa and one foot braced on the carpet.

Gordon raises an open hand and gives his wife a resounding SMACK! on her bum, then mounts her from behind, fucking her fiercely. His belly slaps audibly against her buttocks with each thrust, and the sofa frame squeaks.

You retreat to the seat beside your wife, who is staring, frozen. Anita and Melanie, spooned together in a chair, have paused in alarm, but Anita's hands are still wrapped around Melanie's breasts, now fully bared. Mark kneels below, still unaware of anything beside Melanie's legs which he's squeezing, rubbing, and caressing as he walks his hands upward.

Marcia and Dan are lost to the world, Dan sitting on the couch while his wife bobs her head on his fat prick. Contributing to her distraction, Martin kneels behind Marcia, stroking his long black shaft in and out of the young mother's hungry opening. Martin's looking away and seems to be concentrating on pronging Marcia's cushiony bum to the exclusion of all else.

In barely a minute of hard thrusting, Gordon reaches his peak and cries out, emptying his balls into his wife to add his pool to yours. Soon after, he picks up Melissa bodily and carries her to their private suite, locking them in.

Marcia and her men hang on till their climaxes, but the other partygoers sense the mood is broken, and start getting ready to go.

The party is over.

You and your wife have a very quiet ride home.

What is the aftermath?

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