I went and sat down on the bedroom chair we had to sit back and observe, which was always my role when Harry came around. "No Richard," she said, "I m...an you. You get undressed and lie in the bed. We're going to show Harry all about anal sex. From using lots of lubrication, to the gentle insertion, to the frantic fucking once the initial pain has subsided, to the arse smacking and perhaps even think about trying out a bit of a spit-roast so all three of us can enjoy the moment." Wow! Angela was. “oh my god it is so beautiful.” I did not know my wife really was into pussy but she must really like it by the sound of her voice. I start to stroke even harder now, knowing that soon my ultimate fantasy will be upon me. “I have to touch it,” she says. I again hear her finger tips gently rubbing upon her friend’s flesh. I think I hear her licking her pussy. I think so. I visualize her licking her friend’s hot pussy as I slowly stroke myself to the rhythm of her licks. Up and down, Up and down.. “Is there someone else?”“No, Mick. You are gone so much and come home so tired. The kids and I never get to see or talk to you. Your swimming team family has always been more important than us.”“But I work my ass off to give you the stuff you should have. A nice house, in a nice neighborhood, in a nice school district, with nice clothes to wear.”“We don’t need those things, Mick. We need a husband and a father.”“But I love you”I held onto her arms as they encircled me and felt the tears on my. We joked about our dirty talks, but deep down I can bet, she too felt the same lust I was feeling. The memories, so clear that it felt like it’s just a few days back that we have talked even after 2-3 days of talking no one brought out the topic of sex though I wanted to. The 4th day was Sunday and I called her up after my lunch.She seemed to be very upset and depressed when I asked her why she told me that she is getting so bored in there and said why don’t you come over here if you can? We.