As she sat up to get off the bed, I saw some globs of the mixture of her juices, and Ron, and my loads of cum, spurt out of her pussy and onto the bed... Ron and I, being "guys", just sat around naked, cum dripping from our cocks and drank beer while we talked about how much fun that had been! He told me what a great fuck my wife had been and thanked me for the opportunity. I felt a bit of inner pride that this other man had found "my wife" so erotic and sexually appealing! I thanked him for his. Really!”I looked at Mom and she was smiling. Her nipples were hard, her slit was dripping, and her breasts were heaving with every breath.I stood there as Bethany said, “Dad you’re really going to let him fuck Mom?”Dad replied, “Sure! I’ve seen your mother with six guys before she can certainly handle the two of us fucking her.”Bethany gasped, “Six!”Mom said, “It was a long time ago. I’ll tell you all about it sometime.”Mom and I went to my bed. She just climbed up on it and waited for me to. Even though she didn’t officially say we were going inside, I figured that’s where this was going. It would be weird if I just left her at the hotel, then went to the bar by myself. I thought I might as well ask to be safe.“Do you want to meet at the bar?” I asked.“Come on up,” she said. “I just need to take a quick shower before I head out.”A shower? How was this gonna go? Was I just going to have to wait awkwardly in her room until she comes out? Or, was this an invitation to join? I needed. His knee spread her legs, and he placed three fingers over her wet spot. “Are they now? Why did you ruin your panties?”Rachel liked where this was going. She started thinking of herself as a young teenager, with Marcus as her professor. How she would seduce him. “I’m sorry, Daddy. Are you going to punish me?”Marcus’s eyebrow arched in alarm. “No, baby. But I do think you should take them off and let Daddy see your pretty pussy.”Disappointed, Rachel tried again to steer the ship, but for.