." I ventured "How do you want me?" "Umm..." he hesitated "from behind?" "Sure, on the bed or the floor?" I clarified "The bed might make a noise" he ...aid "I might make a noise" I giggled "Are you a screamer?" "Well ....I certainly might be with that thing up there" I laughed He took my hand and gently helped me up onto the bed, where I assumedthe position. Legs nice and wide, bum in the air. I could see in the mirror that the underwear really enhanced the wholething. Behind me Derek was. He pulls his cock out of my asshole, almost to the tip and then shoves six inches of his fat shaft into me."UGGHHHH, mmm, ohhhh fuck yeah," I scream. Him and I start to get into a sexual frenzy, we get into a rhythm. We he pushes his shaft into me, I try to shit out his cock and thrust my hips to meet his thrust. His full eight inches are pistoning in and out of my well greased, but still tight asshole. My wife then sits on my face and makes me tongue her asshole. Hers is sweet and my tongue. Then the doorbell rang."Damn it. Now what?" I was talking to myself."George. I just found out what she did. Billy said I should come over and see if you were okay." It was Linda's sister, Grace. I always liked Grace. In fact, I liked her better than I liked Linda. I must have had had too much to drink and I wasn't thinking straight. Billy was my best friend. I should have my ass kicked for even thinking about his wife that way. I shook my head as if I had water in my ears, in a vain attempt to. She nodded, and grabbed her purse and started trying to call Steph.I got back in my car and drove around the neighborhood block by block, until I found the kids.I briefly explained to Sue Ann, the nature of the situation, and asked her to keep trick or treating for a while, and then to take all of the kids to my house.I told her I'd left money on the kitchen counter, so she could order pizza, and the kids' movie was already set up in the DVD player. I asked her to stay with them, until either.