The bell rang, I opened the front door and let him see me in my angry vengeance outfit. I could see the shock in his eyes. But I guess in my getting b...ck drama I had piqued his libido instead.He was not overtly sexual while having dinner. But as he sipped on his single malt, I could see him tracing my body with his gaze. He spoke lesser than usual. Only his admiring glances swept through my body. And in a long time, my own sexual feelings were also returning in waves…to my neck, my shoulders,. I got hold of her legs with my hands and moving them in unison with the action. She was enjoying and I could make out from her face expressions. I laid down above her and kissed her. We french kissed, at the same time pounding her pussy. Now she said she wanted to sit on top of me. We changed positions and she sat on my tool. Her hole was kissing my tool and it went in smoothly. She increased her speed and was going in good rhythm. Her orgasms came in between and her pussy was leaking. The wife noticed just how much my cock was straining in the black lycra of my speedos and she suggested that we all get naked. It took about 10 seconds for husband and I to get out of our speedos and for the wife to get out of her white bikini. This time the wife got her lips wrapped around my rock hard cock. The husband started to move behind here in a similar position to what we had enjoyed on the couch but the wife stopped him and moved around into a 69 position and told the husband to start. They just had to remove you. That was all." I just told them the truth."Amelia and Hywel chuckled before resuming their cuddle. Amelia's husband was not amused. He snorted and walked out.Amelia felt scared. "Hywel, do you realise what we have done? He is not going to be pleased. Both our lives are now in danger." Who cares Amelia? I'll die a happy man." She thought briefly about the consequences of being with Hywel or the alternative.Amelia smiled. "I understand what you mean. I feel the same.