As she left for the kitchen I thought how odd that was. I wanted her to spill the coffee, and it happened. She returned with a clean cup and carefully...poured another cup for me. ‘Could I also bother you for a glass of tap water?’ ‘Sure.’ She returned the hot carafe of coffee and returned with a glass of water. Now, Meagan, spill the water, too, I thought. As she set the glass of water in front of me, it tipped to one side. ‘I’m SOOOOO sorry!’ she exclaimed, surprised at her clumsiness. I smiled. Barnett forced to move out here because of her stupid husband's hobby. It's the thought about Kelly sparked my other ideas. A plan quickly formed inside my head. I raised my own cam-corder and recorded about 10 minutes of footage showing Tony pointing his camera at my bathroom. I made sure his face was clearly identifiable through the night-vision lens. By the time he retreated to his house, details of my evil project started to emerge.Over the next few months, I made sure I had all parts of my. We shared the joint but no reference was made about what had happened and we chatted about this and that like nothing had ever happened, a bit weird but I thought I would run with it.We finished the smoke and were both buzzed up but still had a couple of hours before Flo got home and Megs suggested that we watch some TV, “Can we cuddle up on the sofa Uncle Dave?” she asked and knowing how tactile and affectionate she was I readily agreed, it was a bit of a struggle getting inside and we ended. After finishing with her very hot loose and even sloppy pussy I sat back on my knees and whipped my face off. Dude, that was the craziest thing I've ever seen the new guy said to me. I've never seen a man eat another man's sperm out of his own wife before. My wife spoke up and told him that I always clean her after having sex. My wife went to wash herself and I had to show our guest to my bathroom so her could get cleaned up. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a beer to wash down all that.