Then going to my room I pause suddenly at the open door; sensing someone’s presence!Cautiously, I peer in.I’m shocked, for there lying on my bed, ...n only his vest is ... my son Ben!I had no idea he would be home! ... And at first I thought he looked in pain?In one hand he held my panties while with the other he held a very large cock and he was masturbating!Well for those who heard what happened in the following 20 minuets, you will know the humiliating shame I felt after Ben had coerced me. 'This is different,' I think to myself. That’s when I notice the sounds I am hearing are actually coming from towards our bedroom. Now I am really intrigued. I slowly and quietly walk up the hallway towards the bedroom to try and catch a sneak peek as to the actions happening in there. I make it to the end of the hall and peer around the corner of the doorway trying to remain as inconspicuous as possible. Then I see it, there is my wife, lying naked on the bed with an unknown woman between her. I looked down at her stretched out asshole... I watched my cock slide in and out of her pussy and stared at her gaping booty hole watching it slowly clench and close itself. I slapped her ass grabbed her hips and fucked her hard. All I thought about was her shaking her sweet little ass. Those times watching those cheeks clap together while she danced around. She pulled herself off of me and lunged at my cock swallowing it. She took every inch of my cock down her throat and held it there. I was in heaven. I wondered when Helen would be home. I debated back and forth whether or not I was going to tell her. It felt so naughty keeping a secret but I loved it. But in the end I couldn’t decide. So, then I began to imagine it. I tried to guess when it would happen. Would it be like the night before? Would I wake up just as she was getting hard? Or would it be earlier? I mean, we had already kind of talked about it. Would it happen after dinner? It was the other thing that I kind of.