I was kneeling now, straddling her right thigh. She was beautifully exposed for me. My head was spinning. I was not able for this in my state. She sti...l had her eyes closed and her voluptuous bosom was picture perfect, heaving fast as she recovered from her orgasm. Her nightdress had risen up her stomach, allowing me to ogle her little waist and nice I could see how the hairs on her pussy were glistening with her juices. My fingers were fairly wet also from my role in this. She started to say. The door was behind me so I heard him come back in. But I didn't see him until he stepped in front of me. Wow, I my jaw dropped. Standing in front of me was not the guy I came back with, but a sort of cute naughty figure dressed in stunning lingerie. I guess you would say a trap. He was dressed in a red basque and thong with red fishnet stockings, a colour of lingerie that he had asked me earlier when we joked about what we thought was our favourite lingerie on a girl. I became hard instantly. The both start out on us, but then lean down a little more and end up side by side and swapping from Becky’s cum filled pussy to my cock that is covered with both of us. This is thoroughly enjoyable from my perspective and Becky and I are both moaning as we have these two knockouts playing with us. Mandy is giving me wave after wave of cum as she is really getting into this and Sis is not disappointing Becky either. Mandy looks back at me from under her belly and says, “mind if I try something. -look at me when I talk!-He shouted at me. I looked at this. This is not the Omar I lived up to this moment! I asked, freely,-what do you want?--you--then, make me want you too-His eyes were shining in fury. He pushed me back to the bed. Then poking me his index finger, he said,-a good wife, a believing one does not reject his husband, no matter what, got it?-I was also getting angry. I stood up and said to him,-and a believing husband assaults his wife, is that it?-He pushed me to the bed,.