At around 3 am, I heard a strange sound coming from the bathroom. Porn sex I thought I heard Vanessa talking to someone and noticed she wasn’t on the bed. Finally, he fucked her in the ass. On single guy named Todd who was cousins with Sanders, a guy I’ve known for some time through Betty, his wife, who was best friends with my own wife, Vanessa. A few drinks more and Vanessa was laughing so loud and talking so much that everyone was looking at us. I saw Vanessa there in all her splendor. Usually at this point I’d push Vanessa off of me. “Come on Todd,” Vanessa said as she placed her hand on his wrist, “You remember that one time you drank so much you had to puke off the balcony and I took you home?” Vanessa started laughing, “Oh dear, I was the one taking care of him most of the time,” She said as she turned and kissed me on the side of the lips. I heard Vanessa laughing and then gagging, laughing and then gagging. I looked through the crack from about five or six feet away, hiding behind a corner which lead to the bathroom.
