‘I think they like having everyone knowing their screwing, they do it often enough.’ She moved around the room gathering the man’s clothes, then...thrusting them into his stomach, ‘Grab yourself something on your way out, and keep the toothbrush.’ She grabbed a pair of panties and a T-shirt from the rocker, slipped them on and headed to the bathroom. Sitting on the stool, she thought of last night and who the guy in the next room was. She had to have been pretty wasted to bring him back to her. Tyler was pumping her methodically, pushing all the way in, and I was getting every stroke on tape as he slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out and then almost brutally ramming it back in so hard and deep that their flesh made slapping noises as their bodies connected. As I taped my wife Barbara fucking my good friend Tyler, she started to work her hips, ramming her pussy up, meeting his thrusts halfway. In seconds, amid her garbled moaning, I heard Barbara choke out the words, “I’m. I turn side ways and take a peek, I even have a great looking ass. If only I can get the nerve to go out dressed, hiding at home dressed when nobody is at the house has gotten old. I managed a few times to get all dollied up and drive around. Even one time I drove to a town close by and attempted to go in a friendly bar that catered to all kinds, and lost my nerve. I told myself this time it would be different. I head up to my hiding place for all my fem items. Over the years I've ended up with. He won almost every game since we started playing. I won a few only when he was trying some new strategies. But we always had a good time playing. I left for my boarding house room after three games.Then one day I went over to see Ron but he was not home. Dolly was red faced from crying. I asked, “What is wrong Dolly?”She wiped a tear and looked at me sad-faced and said, “I kicked Ron out. He was cheating on me.”“You’re k**ding me.”“No I am not. He was having sex with that slut he worked with..