As the silky material touched my cock, Kelly had walked forward to Leah and out her arms around her, their lips locked and both were passionately kiss...ng each other. Their tongues doing battle inside their mouths. Kelly’s hand slid down her friends back and her finger tips snaked into the waist band of Leah’s black lace panties, her other hand unclipped Leah’s bra. The two girls parted slightly and Leah’s bra fell to the floor. I could see Kelly’s hand caress Leah’s ass through the thin. She turned to look while I eased the straps of her slip off her shoulders and reached behind to unsnap her bra. She turned back. ‘How do you feel when you see your wife do that to another man?’ she whispered. ‘Great,’ I replied. ‘It’s exciting, almost as if we were sharing the experience.’ ‘Have you ever, you know, done that?’ ‘Sure,’ I said, as I touched her delicate little breasts and stiffening nipples under her pretty little bra. Sandra’s soft, moist skin felt like warm, living silk under. Her face was transfixed in a sort of helpless leer and she screwed up her eyes as she squeezed the last squirts onto me, and then it was just drops falling like gentle rain.She bent forward and kissed me.“Shall we have a shower?” she said with a self-conscious smile. But a shower wasn’t what I wanted. Having discovered the erotic charge of the golden shower, my cock was rock hard.I pulled her hips down and plunged into her, pumping this delectable woman deep and hard, my fingers straying into. So if you win the "big one," what do you do?I guess what I'm getting that is that when I came home the other night and found my fucking next door neighbor "plowing my fields," as it were, I had already given some thought to the possibility. Not in specific - I don't have a separate plan for "my wife is getting it on with my friend" versus "my wife is getting it on with her college boyfriend" - but in general, I knew what I was going to do.I will say that it surprised me how much she kept trying.