Then all of a sudden, her tongue was swirling in slow teasing circles all over the spongy membranes of the engorged crown.“Oh fuck, Emma. That’s s... good,” I said with a groan as I continued to firmly slide the outer sheath of my cock back and forth. I was feeding her a continuous supply of precum as I milked my throbbing rod into her hot oral cavity. I looked down at those beautiful full lips stretched tightly around my thick cock and slid my hand further forward until the encompassing ring. “No. Not yet honey. What about the garden? When can we start to plant?” Margaret was trying hard to distract Ben before he came too soon. Margaret managed to get off Ben’s now glistening rigid member before he came. Margaret lay beside her young lover and ran her fingers through his chest hair and kissed him. Margaret then put her hand on his head and gently applied pressure. Ben kissed his way down Margaret’s neck and then to her breasts. Ben was ‘winging it’ as he did, trying not to show he. After so many incidents, I thought Ammi was a real slut who could bend over for almost any type of dick. If I had seen so many incidents, I thought how many more she might be having behind my back. This led me to a new idea after reading some online data. I secretly purchased a tiny CC camera online. It was hardly a few centimeters and very cleverly hidden. But it gave an excellent recording almost in HD with good sound. It had a good memory of almost 24-48 hours recording.So I tactfully fixed. And there was a bottle of sparkling apple cider in the frig. What no wine! Oh yeah that’s right he doesn’t drink. Well this works for me baby, sparkling apple cider it is! Just as I poured the cider into the glasses I could hear him opening the door. As he walked in I met him and the door and kissed him “welcome home baby” I said and gave him the glass of apple cider. We both drank it never taking our eyes off one another. Mmmmm that was good he said. Yes it was but it’s about to get even.