We spend the day repairing cabinet doors, hanging a ceiling fan, and fixing minor plumbing problems. The ceiling fan takes longer than we thought it w...uld because he ins!sts we add a separate wall switch for the fan. My dad knows how to do all this stuff and I try to pay attention so I can learn too but my mind is distracted wondering how mom and Lauren are getting along.I find out later that night, after dinner at mom and dad's house, that it went better than we had anticipated. The last time. Monica got up to go clean up but Nigel told her to get back on the bed for a photo shoot, my wife saying "but it's sticky". I simply loved watching my wife in that state and we shot a few pics on my wife sucking Nigel's cum dripping cock with her face splattered in spunk. At my suggestion Nigel pushed the thick globs of his cum into my wife;s mouth with his still hard cock. I wasn't sure whether my wife would allow that but she certainly didn't say no until her face was only left with a shinny. The friction was incredible and I came all too quickly. As I lay there she kissed me and I felt her breasts going from side to side across my chest. She snuggled in and I felt her head against mine as we drifted off to sleep together.When I woke up in the morning my hands were free and she was gone. Gone where? It was her house. She had to be somewhere so I got up and started looking for her. I heard the shower running and went into the bathroom. I entered the shower just as she was washing her. She invited them in and Angela was instantly aware of two things. One was the smell of something delicious wafting from the open kitchen; the second was the soft seductive hum that was emanating from, she guessed, the hidden Hi-Fi system. It was a familiar sound to that which she often heard at work.“Come in; let’s get ourselves comfortable. What would you like to drink?”They sat down on the sofa and easy chairs and Angela allowed Simone to pour her a glass of wine whilst Megan demurred and.