It was a different priest – I couldn’t have stayed in the church if Tony Mulhern had been there. Apparently Mulhern had left the priesthood and wa... somewhere in the North of England. It was a small comfort to me that Mulhern wasn’t with Sally, but it was comfort!I cooked the Christmas dinner and it tasted as good as usual, but there was little pleasure in it for me. The wine however, I did enjoy! The children enjoyed the whole thing, and that had a satisfaction in itself. However, there was a. One evening she told me about her lunch talking about some Motor Club matters with Edwin Graning. It had been very pleasant and totally without any dirty suggestions from him.My family and I had a good summer until the shit hit the fan in the second week in August when I got a call at my job from an unknown man. He introduced himself as Kenny and said, "You don't know me, but you know my fiancée Annie, because you have fucked her, you damn married asshole." Sorry my friend you're hiking out in. In minutes Anne was naked and his clothes were s**ttered everywhere and his python like cock was bobbing its head all over the place, right up until Anne wrapped her fingers round it using it to guide him to the bed. I have to admit to having to stifle a gasp when he started to slide that cock of his deep into my darling wife fortunately she must have already been damp and aroused otherwise she could have been in pain. There was nothing subtle about his lovemaking just long hard thrusts nine to. God she was getting me turned on!!! I stopped her before she could make me cum.She stood up, and I bent down before her, looking at her panties. I put my hands on them, and asked her "You know whats going to happen when these come off dont you" She just nodded, and I slipped them down her legs. Her pussy looked beautiful. She had shaved off all of her pubic hair, leaving her slit exposed. I started blowing on it, and she giggled. I told her to sit back on the couch, and open her legs as wide.