"Put it in me", I heard my wife say. "Put your cock in me", she begged as she looked into Todd's eyes with that same pouty expression on her face. It ...as the first time I had ever heard my wife talk dirty. Todd grinned down at my wife and moved himself forward the last bit and the head of his huge cock pushed between my wife's pussy lips, stretching her open.I didn't even feel Laura rocking on my lap, but she was now grinding her pussy back and forth, rocking my cock inside her while watching. It went on in this vein, for two or three hours, until we agreed that I would not throw her out, which is really what I wanted to do, and that we would go to counseling. It was around 9:30 or 10:00 when Lynne had gone off to shower, and I saw Erin jogging up the street to our house. I let her in, and she, remarkably, hugged me, then told me she would like to get her car keys back. ‘By the way – asshole is gone. I threw him out last night. Told him he had half an hour to pack a bag, and get out.. ” I giggle more. I could tell she was nervous and pissed and I say “I need to mingle, and oh by the way, I told them they could use it tonight whenever they wanted.” For the next hour or so, I knew the plug was used several times as I saw Kendra either turn very red or stop in the middle of a conversation and get totally flustered. At one point, I whisper, “God this is hotter than I thought it would be. I was super turned on controlling you last night, but you knowing one of our guests here has. I’m Mary’s uncle, Tom King, and this is my friend Sam Hall.”“It’s nice to meet you gentlemen, also. Please have a seat, and what can I do for you?”Tom responded, “I’ve met Charles Stafford, and I don’t like him. During supper last night, his name came up. Mary wouldn’t give me any details, but it seems like she ended, or is ending, her relationship with him; although I think he may be causing her some form of difficulty.“I would be happy to listen to anything you might know about Charles. If.