I walked in the front door with Debbie following behind me. I could hear Dave wincing in pain. I felt like stopping it but somehow it seemed appropria...e. Pain for pain seemed a whole lot like justice. Debbie was screaming at me. “What are you doing, Karen? You’re acting crazy.”“Don’t talk to me, you whore!” “What the hell are you talking about? I’m no such thing.” “I caught you and my unfaithful husband. How long have you been fucking him?” “What?! Dave and me? There’s no way.” I looked on the. I shifted from one boob to other and sucked her boob for 20 mins. When I rose I could see they had swollen because of my sucking so hard but she had a ear to ear smile on her face. I tried and undo her knots of salwar and she giggled and said let me help you, looks like you have never been with someone. I said I told the truth the first time you asked.She unknotted her salwar and I took her hand of the salwar. I wanted to do it myself. She smiled and left it. I took off the salwar slowly. Her words turned him on even more. He spun her around and bent her over, her hands and face pressing against the wall. He lifted her dress up over her hips and took in the gorgeous sight in front of him- her full breasts dangling out of her dress, her milky white bare ass, her slightly parted legs giving a glimpse of wet, swollen pussy lips. She didn’t even expect the first slap of his hand against her ass cheek, it hurt but at the same time made her pussy tingle. He slapped her other ass. Then they both put their son out of their heads and concentrated on their own erotic pleasure.“So, where are we going?”“I thought Woody might like to go to the woods to show off his wood”“Oh ha ha. Oh, I see, the woods! Lots of private places?”“You catch on eventually.”They walked on and then caught the bus out of town to Shankhill Park. The park starts well manicured, but cutbacks have meant the arboretum has been left to its own devices now. Between the planted trees, self-seeded trees and.