The sight of my daughter giving her nipples to her younger brother to suckle, while his cock was fucking my cunt, was too much and surprisingly I came...before he did.Both my son and I lay there on top of each other while my daughter played with my breasts.When she started sucking my nipples, I asked her if she again wanted to make daddy happen. She said yes, so I said to her go and make your dad proud.I don't know if my husband was watching me getting fucked by my own son or not but when he saw. I have darker brown hair and some body hair. I wasn't particularly fit, I looked like what I considered OK. "Is he checking me out? No, it can't be... " - I thought to myself.The confusion was probably written all over my face. And then... he started smiling, again, just a small smile, a smile so sexy. He looked so handsome without his shirt, and with this little smile. Then he stood up and went to the bathroom, without saying a word. I put on some pants and sat down, I couldn't get the image. Although I fuck her a few times a week, we still do our fantasy play when we meet, pretending to be strangers, and end up fucking for her monthly allowance. The story.Christine and I were in the city (Chicago) for one of our weekend play nights. We often go to a Blackhawks or Bulls game and then pick up a younger guy, guys, or a lady. We take them to our hotel room and I watch as Christine plays in bed. My wife has zero inhibitions and there is something extremely hot about watching her eat. What is there for me to worry about?””Her flirting, the attention she gives to other men. She throws herself at them.”“I don’t understand what you are saying, Lyn. Is there something that I should know about? Am I missing something?”“I’m sorry that I raised it. If you can’t see it then I can’t point it out to you.”“No. If there is something that I should know about then tell me. All I see is a woman enjoying her life. What more could any husband wish for than a wife who loves life, enjoys.