Slowly I ran my fingers towards her panty and inserted my fingers inside her panty to access her pussy.I started to finger her pussy. As I was fingeri...g, she woke up. “Honey, what are you doing? Do you want to do it again?” I didn’t say a word, just continued fingering her. She thinks that her husband is fingering her. I rolled myself over her. As usual, I was in a t-shirt and lungi, pressing my dick over her panty.Sis: Honey, are you hard again? This never happened before.Her husband was in. It snapped apart in her hand, so she was able to pull it right through and out then toss it to the floor, leaving Mel bare-assed but with her shorts hobbling her. Realizing that she had the advantage, Sue went for Mel's tee shirt, forcing it up her body. Thinking quickly, Mel appeared to cooperate, pulling her arms down through the sleeves to allow Sue to get it off; this removed the constriction from her arms, allowing her to reach behind her, grab the back of Sue's tee-shirt and yank her. I didn’t know what to do, so I just sort of froze but he kept on slowly massaging his own cock. I resumed lightly touching myself and I decided to just ask Bud “so you never jacked off with a guy before?” “Not for a long time. Before I was married. I guess it was a phase. I haven’t done it since.” “As open as you are, I’m surprised. Sex is sex, you know. Shut your eyes and you won’t know if it’s me or some hot porno chick on the end of your dick.” I guess he was listening to me because he put. As for your speculations, what does she say?" She denies that anything has ever happened since we got engaged three years ago and got married shortly after." But you don't believe or trust her?" I paused and asked, "Why don't you leave – pack up and move on down the road and divorce her?"Paul looked a little shocked. I'd read him correctly. He looked up at me and studied me. He stammered a bit, trying to find the right words. "I know I should trust her ... hell, I don't trust myself. And, I.