I slid my hand into the leg hole of Maria’s panties. She moved her legs apart just a little bit.She was so wet that there was juice dripping down my...wrist. Her clit was stiff and protruding. I started to push a finger into her pussy and give her clit a flick with my thumb. Push and flick. Push and flick. By now Tony had Maria’s sweater off and was rubbing and sucking her long nipples. Now her feet were spread wide apart like a fighter’s, and her breath was coming in gasps.Between what I was. I talked to a friend and he gave me some suggestions. His ideas intrigued me. The more I thought about it the more I thought I could get my wife to forgive me since we were really, really in love with each other and she always said that my sex drive was going to get me in trouble one of these days. By now a plan had begun to form in my devious mind as I thought over suggestions on how to turn this situation to my advantage. I decided to answer the blackmailer, but my answer was not what he was. She was holding a bar of soap in one hand and small scrub brush in her other. She got the brush soapy, rubbing the brush on the bar of soap then took my right hand and started brushing across my nails, digging the soapy bristles into the blackness underneath. Feeling a little silly standing there as my cock was extending itself to my nearly eight inches. When she finished with my other hand she pushed on my shoulders to turn my back to her and scrubbed my back with the brush. She then handed me. ” “Another man says hewant to fuck me and it didn’t upset you?” she said ina lowered voice. I told her he didn’t know she was mywife when he said it. “So now that he knows, did hetake back what he said”, she asked?I replied “No hewould still like to fuck you!” I thought I heard aslight moan when I said that! “Does the thought ofthat excite you?” I asked her. “I could never dothat!” “That’s not what I.