‘I thought they might be ready – I like to catch them when they are at their peak. But we have another few minutes’ I could tell he saw the bulg... in my pants, but chose not to say anything, which was a bit of a relief for me. With that Jack reached down to grab another beer from the cooler and his towel fell away revealing a huge cock hanging just in front of him. ‘Oops – sorry about that’ He said as he grabbed for his towel. I was stunned to realize see that he was about my size in that. Sara and Doug were cleaning up after the party and I noticed that Sara already had our wedding ring back on. She kissed me passionately and again, thanked me for a wonderful evening. Sara took me upstairs and we sat on my bed, she took hold of my dick and again, and thanked me for being so kind to her. “Even though, you grabbed my ass,” Sara said, “You are the best husband in the world.” She went on to tell me that, after we had left last night, Doug had the last slow dance with her and he. Even in myoutfits?" Thank you," said Craig relieved. "I guess in some ways I am though butin others I'm not." Yeah," nodded Tara as they pulled up at their house. "So let's go in andI'll help wash you up. It's dark, so it'll be no issue, ok?" Ok?" said Craig, walking quickly from the car inside the house.Upstairs they went as he washed his face and brushed his teeth before shewalked in with a nightgown and his pajamas, handing him both."So do you want to wear my pjs or yours?" asked his sister,. “Do you remember what happened on the veranda at our wedding?” his hot breath sent shivers through my body, his lips softly clamped my ear and he sucked it gently. “Yes.” My voice breathy and full of desire. His fingers traced their way down my torso and stopped at the hem of my dress, my breath caught at the sensation of skin on skin as his hand gripped my thigh, “Do you remember what I did to you?” his hand slid up my thigh and his fingers lingered over the lace of my thong, Christ. I.