I saw that she was lifting her chest and offering him to suck more. I was getting rock hard. After sometime he lifted her T- shirt and removed from th... head along with the bra. Now here my wife fully exposing her bear top to a stranger. I was having mixed feelings. It was anger and a underlying pleasure which I cannot explain. The man quietly removed his shirt and was bear bodied. Then he again embraced her tightly and this time I saw that she was responding very favorably. They were at a side. Again I felt the feelings change. The warmth of his mouth disappeared and I felt his hand again stroking me, guiding me to another entrance. Again spit was used to lubricate my cock and his passage. I still didn’t know what was happening, but through that hole I realised that I was fucking his arse, not for my pleasure, but for his.I withdrew after a while, not really enjoying it and sat back on the toilet seat trying to reawaken my slightly soft penis. I heard some shuffling of clothes and. .. Willy, I... I've always wanted the best for us, but I couldnever figure out how to do it and... Jesus, I hate to say this, Willy,but I have to clear the air... You've always been so... aloof. So...independent, Willy. Like you never needed me. Like... when you were atoddler. I'd hug you, and you'd squirm away. I may not have known how togive love, Willy, but when I tried... you never seemed to know how totake it, either. I hated that... and I hated how much you looked likeyour father... and I. " he moaned playfully.I spun out of his grip and looked up into his eyes, "That may be, but Ihaven't..." and kissed his chest as I lowered myself to my knees in frontof him. I cupped his balls gently in my hand and marveled at howbeautifully shaped the head of his cock was. Water was poring over myhands as I leaned in to kiss the head softly, moving my lips over theslowly retreating flesh. I was rewarded with a moan and Brad's handcaressing the side of my cheek.I shivered as his hands took of.