Katie got up from where she was sitting on the couch and noticed that there were wet spots on the cushions. When Pat and Chris set her down, they forgot to put a towel under her and cum was leaking out of her ass and pussy and had caused a wet spot. Also, the load that Chet had dumped between her shoulders had trickled down her spine and left a long, wet spot on the back cushion too. Katie needed to go to the bathroom, which is why she had gotten up and when everyone saw the mess, they just laughed and Pat said:
"Oops! Guess we'll have to have that cleaned."
While Katie was in the bathroom, Pat and the other men went to the kitchen and fixed fresh drinks, including one for Katie, who was really feeling the effects of the alcohol, not to mention the fucking. Pat took a moment to remind Chet that this was Katie they were all fucking, not his ex. Chet said he had just lost it for a second or two, and that he was cool now. Pat said it was all good and that they had to have a plan for round two.
About that time, Katie returned from the bathroom and took the champagne cocktail that Pat handed her. He then pulled her to him and gently kissed her and caressed her back and shoulders. He looked at his fingers and said:
"I think I have Chet on my fingers."
Katie took his hand in hers and licked her husbands' fingers and, with a smile, said:
"Yes, that's Chet."
They all lost it and began to laugh. They laughed so hard that they had tears running down their cheeks. Pat noticed that Katie had cum running down the insides of her thighs and that there was dried cum all over her face, tits, and ass. Chet's cum was still damp, because he had dumped so much of it on her back. When Pat went into the living room to put a fresh CD in the camera, to record the rest of the night's festivities, Chet leaned over and kissed Katie on the lips and snaked his tongue into her mouth. He looked at her and apologized for being mean to her. She said:
"It's okay, I understand that you were thinking about Jill."
Then, she dropped to her knees in front of him and started sucking his cock again. She looked up at him from where she was kneeling and smiled around his cock, which was beginning to stir to life again. While she was sucking away on Chet's dick, she reached up with her right hand and took Chris' cock, which was stirring from watching Katie on her knees, and began to stroke him back to life. She also reached up with her left hand and began to fondle her husbands' already hardening manhood. She smiled again when she realized that Frank was standing behind her and had wrapped her hair around his cock and was stroking his reviving dick.
When all four men were hard and ready to go again, Katie stood up and happily walked into the living room. She realized that the coin clothes had come off at some point and she bent over to pick them up and put them back on. Once she was "dressed" again, she turned to face the men who were about to begin using her plump body all over again. Looking at those four hard cocks, she knew that this was going to be a long night.
"I think there is a problem here. The Birthday Girl doesn't have a cock I her."
Katie smiled sweetly as she said this and winked at the guys standing there with hard cocks. Pat walked the few feet to her and took her by the hand. He led her back to where she had been dancing and restarted the music she had been swaying and gyrating to earlier and turned the tunes back on. Katie smiled at him and started to move her hips again. It was like she had never stopped, she just swayed and, with the beat, dump, dump, dump, her right hip shot towards Pat. Chet, Frank and Chris were back in their chairs as Pat went and got three bar stools. And arranged them side by each. He sat down on the center stool and called his wife to him.
As soon as she realized what he had done, Katie got a huge smile on her face. She walked to him and bent over, showing her ass to the other three men, took her husbands' cock in her mouth and began sucking on it again Pat gently stroked her hair and face as her head bobbed up and down on Pat's dick. As she was bobbing on his dick, her ass was swaying from side to side and the three men got up and moved towards her. Chris slipped two fingers into her exposed pussy and she moaned a deep, guttural moan and her knees buckled a bit. Chris moved in behind her to slide his 10 inch cock into her waiting twat, but before he could Pat spun her around with her back to him, grabbed her hips and sat her down on his cock. Katie groaned again as her pussy slip down over her husband's cock and drove her hips down until the head of his cock hit her cervix.
Chris, Frank and Chet, were amazed at the way Pat had moved her and Chet said:
"I think he has done that with her before."
"You think? I was just about to bury my treasure in her pot of gold when he snagged my target."
Chris said with a smile.
"I was really looking forward to it, too."
He said this last with a faked pout that caused Katie, who was still bouncing up and down on her husband's cock, to laugh.
"Poor baby! I guess I will have to take care of that for you."
She said this while trying to catch her breath as an orgasm built up in her body. . Each rise and fall of her body on Pat's lap caused her large, plump tits to bounce on her chest. The coin belt and vest was jingling and chiming like the cymbals in the music she had been dancing too. Her husband's cock was hitting all the right spots in the position they were in and she suddenly just dropped her head so that her chin was resting on her chest and began to pant. Then she started making little noises:
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Oooooooooooooooooooooo. Ahh, ahh, shit...SHIT!"
With that, her pussy erupted in a squirting, liquid, messy, jaw dropping orgasm that literally caused her to grab both of Pat's legs to keep from collapsing. She couldn't even move anymore and Pat dumped his balls into her flooded cunt. With him in orgasmic bliss, she could no longer support her own body weight and she slid off of Pat's lap just as his cock spurted out its last three squirts. These landed squarely on her back at the waist and then, as she slid to the floor and landed on her butt, the last one ended up in her hair.