So far nothing new, and I think it's time to change it up. So I tell her to lay down and let me on top. She does as I told her and we keep licking and...sucking. She is getting wetter and wetter and I am as hard as I have ever been. The new position feels great and we enjoy every second. But I am getting close again, so I asked what she wants to try.She says "I want to be on top!"So I lay down and she sits on my face with her legs straddling my head. She starts grinding her pussy into my face and. Once I got there though, I felt something out of the ordinary; another hand. I opened my eyes to see my wife's tit getting groped by the other guy. "Does she know this?” I thought to myself. Apparently not, because when she opened her eyes, she almost jumped out of the hot tub. She looked at me, shocked, and then saw the other woman quickly pull her foot away from my cock. Christine looked at me quizzingly, and obviously pissed. All I could do was smile. I guess that pissed her off, because she. I just went to my locker and fished that tube of lube out of my pants, hiding it as I went to the coach's office. I didn't know if he'd have some or not, but I sure wasn't going to try getting fucked without it! Especially since it had taken most of the day to stop being sore.I went in and found Coach standing by the door and he closed it behind me, locking it. I don't know exactly how it was that Coach made me feel the way did. I wasn't ever a sissy, not a girly girl at all. I grew up rough. “He’s really getting on my tits now!” “That’s OK!” Mary replied, “But you ought to know, the dirty fucker was checking out your arse as you walked over here!” “Dirty old git!” Beth said under her breath so only Mary could hear her. “How on earth did he ever find anyone to marry him? I feel so sorry for Jen, she’s such a nice girl.” “Well, she gets to live a life of luxury, not having to work and with a daily spending budget the size of our annual salary. I guess she’s got him well insured in.