His aunt’s g****fruit sized tits were mashed against his chest as his cock exploded, soaking the two of them with torrent after torrent of teenage c...m. He pushed his upper body up as he ground his hips in a circular motion mashing his spasming cock on my wife’s pubic bone, squeezing out every bit of jism.When he finished, he got off my wife and without a word to her left the room and went into his own room, shutting the door behind him.A few minutes had passed when I entered the guest bedroom. “So, you approve then?” she asked demurely. “She . . . she’s beautiful, you know that,” I stuttered, trying to retain my composure (this was all a bit sudden, after all).“Yes, she’s pretty, and she’s a wild-thing to boot,” Shelly smiled, motioning for Erica to join us. Erica stepped to the edge of the pool and dove smoothly into the water. More than beautiful, she was absolutely stunning. As I watched, it seemed time went into slow motion and I could see her full breasts sway from her chest,. “Tell me, husband. Tell me what parts of seeing your wife with another man in our marital bed did you find the most exciting.” “At first, I wasn’t excited, I was angry. I never imagined that you would take him into our bed.” “Okay, but you never imagined that I would tie your balls to a chair seat either. Did it or did it not excite you to watch me have sex with Donald?” “It excited me.” And he and I were in our bed. Did that or did that not begin to excite you?” “Yes, it excited me to see. Ok he could deal with that... , maybe,. if it had just been the attention... the sex. But what if she loved him whoever it was? NO... that can't be... please say it can't be... and what if she refuses to stop seeing him?Later he drove slowly back to their home. It was now mid afternoon. He had left his office abruptly after reading the typewritten note and had just wandered around the city aimlessly. The note Jill had dropped out of her briefcase that morning as she left for work. He had.