She looked right at me with a big smile and said, “Honey, how are you? This is Mike.” She put her arms around Mike like they were long-lost lovers... “I see you have dinner ready for us. Hey, we’ll be ready to eat in about a half-hour. That ok with you? You can keep it warm till then.” Then she then took Mike’s arm and dragged him to our bedroom. OUR, BEDROOM….Distraught, I fell to my knees in shock. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I had just watched my wife of two years take another man. She had never felt anything so delicious and waves of pleasure were pulsating thru out her bottom. She was cumming. It felt similar to what she had experienced with her own fingers but no, 'this was better... much better, ' she thought..."oh... oooh..."she trembled under his touch.He couldn't take any more torture. He had to have her and now!"Yolanda... I'll be as gentle as I can." and he held onto his cock and put it in her wet pussy. They looked at each other as he did this. It felt like time. I never had any secrets with my friend before – he even knew my pin number. Now, this was a huge wedge. When I drove home that night all I could think of was what I had done. It was so wrong and yet it felt so fucking good the entire short time. I had rarely felt so fully satisfied. It was all I could think of for the next few days. And then, out of the blue, she called me. “we have to talk,” she said to me, and I didn’t have to ask what about. We agreed to meet at a coffee place near her. The fact that Rita was still sucking my soft, sensitive cock made me finger fuck her ass faster and squeeze her clit between my teeth tighter until she finally came.“Oh fuck yes baby! I'm cumming on your face! I'm cumming baby, I'm cummmmmmmmming!”To say I was drenched would be an understatement, I was soaked. I felt like someone poured a bucket of water on my head, a bucked of sweet, feminine water that I would be happy to drink any day. Mom looked down at me on short breath as she rolled onto.