After a couple of weeks, the broker called me to set up an appointment at what she thought we wanted. I met her and went through it with her. It looke... pretty good to me and arranged to bring Mom over to see. A much larger brick two story, it sat on an acre-and-a-half of land, with a small fenced-in pool in the back. The three bedrooms were each larger than Mom’s bedroom now and could easily fit king-size beds. There was a bath adjoining the two smaller bedrooms, with doors opening to each and. Would she tell her mom, who in turn would tell my wife? Could this end my marriage? Everything was fucked. I very quickly pulled up my text and texted Candace, “I am so, so sorry I sent you that. That was supposed to be for Britt (my wife). Your names are right next to each other and I must have hit yours by mistake. I’m really, really sorry.” I sent the text, but got no response. Nothing. I thought for sure I was screwed. Atleast she’s not a minor I thought to myself though.I wasn’t able to. Man, it was really funny as Hell, watchin her squirm that way. Hell, she damn near pulled off my fingers!When John finally detached his mouth from her nipple, and by this time, I was reay (ready) to roll on the floor, I was laughing so hard, she gave him a look that almost made me want to be in the next County, and said, “Damn you John, you dirty SOB, you fuckin know what those damn breath mints o to me! Ohhh my whole titty's tingling! Somebody fuck me and fuck me hard! God, I need it sooo bad. Then he reached down underneath the bottom of my shorts and kinda yanked them up and little but and to the side, then pulled my tight cotton thong across to the other side of my butt hole. I instinctively undid his zipper as he was doing this and pulled his cock out. I spit as much spit as I could onto my hand, stood up on my tippy toes, and lathered my hole as well as I could. He did the same to his dick, then pressed it up against my bud. I turned to him and told him that he was taking my.