Looking at me with an innocent expression filled with desire, she asked: "So, how does this work?" Jason remained silent, still seated in the chair. I...bent over and kissed my wife, she kissed me back and told me she loved me, she asked if I was sure about this. I replied by grasping her sweater at the hem and starting to raise it. My wife raised her arms over her head, allowing me full access to pull the shirt off, leaving her sitting in only her bra above the waist. I slowly reached around her. He sat down on a chair close to mine and handed me a bottle of craft beer. Chocolate porter...one of my favourites!"You have an amazing place here," I said as I looked him up and down. I couldn't help noticing that he had a sizeable bulge in his shorts."I love it here but you can see that the house is dated, hence the renovation going on, close to seven months now," he lamented. "It's been much more expensive than what my wife and I were expecting and as you know, has caused a major rift in our. After a few more minute I pulled off his cock, "Fuck me" I pleaded with him "Fuck my fuckin' asshole" I begged anew. Bob moved up a bit, slapped my face hard several times, "Beg for it better you fuckin' shit" he demanded, Looking at him, "Please. please" I began, "Please fuck my fuckin' worthless ass" I pleaded "Please fuck this fuckin' worthless shit of a whore's ass with your fuckin' hard cock" I added more. A final slap to my face, "Get on your hands and knees whore" Bob ordered as I now. While I still held her, Valerie arched her back, reached behind herself, unhooked her bra, and slowly pulled the straps off of her shoulders. She was looking right at me, smiling, as she pulled her bra off and dropped it, allowing her big tits to fall out and bounce once. I stared at her beautiful globes, pale and round. They had just a slight sag, but her hard nipples still stuck straight out. Her pinkish-brown puckered areolas centered each breast. There were red temporary horizontal lines.