Unfortunately, at that time, I got an emergency call for work. My wife said that she’d spend time with her new husband. It was at midnight. Since I ...ork at the corporate office, I have to attend work any time. After finishing my work at 4 AM, I returned to my house.As I parked my car, I was surprised to hear my wife’s moaning. She was screaming like a cheap whore. I raced back to the bedroom and tried to open it. But it was locked from the inside. I knocked on the door, and the bull opened the. I'm not sure I ever fucked my wife. I only made love to her, and poorly at that.And hearing my wife get FUCKED made me hard. Very, very hard. My compulsions got the better of me. I reached down into my pants. I was hard, wet, and excited. And I engaged myself, in the most shameful way I ever did.I heard them get rough. I heard slapping. I heard her pleasure. She was loud. Louder than ever with me. I was so hot. It was so sexy to hear her be satisfied. It was exciting to feel her. “Here’s to the Birthday girl,” said Ian as they raised their glasses and sang out ‘Happy Birthdays’ to Chloe. He looked on approvingly as there was more giggles as the bubbles fizzed up against their innocent faces. He hoped that nobody had noticed that since they had been in the house that his cock had been steadily swelling to make his trousers appear to be containing an interesting lump. His imagination was working overtime as he looked upon the young bodies around him.The cake was cut and. Mark was amused at Crane's attitude, seeing as how at the time of his visit he was dressed in comfortable old cargo shorts and a polo shirt, not the casual wear of a millionaire. When he finally asked Crane why he simply assumed that he and Kari could afford a house in Riverside Estates, Crane chuckled."Mr. Dunham, ever since these folks moved in here, I've come to realize that they wouldn't let just anyone come see me and make a fool of himself. These folks are just too nice to do that. In.