" She came over and kissed me and thrust her tongue into my mouth, now coated with Robert's cum and my wife's own saliva. We kissed for several minute..., then she made the suggestion to her husband that we go we go the bedroom so we could be more intimate. Her suggestion was quickly taken up on. Then the three of us got up and headed toward the bedroom. My eyes stayed on Cindy's swaying ass all the way there. My wife and Robert climbed in bed first. Then Cindy and I got in. My wife and Robert. I looked at her with glazed eyes, unsure in the face of such complacence as to what was expected of me. She didn’t seem to be too concerned by my reticence however. She reached for her beer and drank down half the bottle then passed me the remainder. ”Can you come again?” she asked. We both looked down at my swollen cock which was already begin to rise at the prospect of yet more sexual adventure. ”I guess so” she laughed. I knew what she had in mind but I wasn’t going to simply perform like. "Dad agreed, so I went to work. I went to an adult book store and bought a few things for that special night. When Friday night arrived, we had a cocktail in the kitchen while dressed in our pajamas."You look like you're in pain?" Do you have indigestion or something?" Dad asked me."No," I said. "I've never been better." Actually, I was in some discomfort, and my father would soon find out why."What's all this?" Dad said as we went to his bedroom, where I had dumped the bag of stuff I had. Ruth goes back to work on my cock. She wants me to pop a load under the table. She gets a kick out of making me shoot my cum on the underside of the table, and then watching the drops fall to the floor leaving dark stains on the carpet. Tonight it's not going to happen. Beth comes back through the door too quickly, and Ruth releases my cock. I will have to wait for it to go down, so I can put it back in my pants.When we talked on the phone earlier that day she told me she wanted to fuck in my.