I gasped quite audibly. I looked over and saw my wife smiling. Howard was rubbing his cock through his pants. That excited me too. It turned out that ...aley was a cock aficionado and loved to give blow jobs. She sucked my entire cock down her throat, once again making me gasp.I looked over at my wife and she kept staring at the bulge Howard had in his pants. She looked back at me and I nodded, giving approval. She moved over to him and started releasing his manhood from its confines. She started. Your hands gently explore my ass and waist as we kiss, feeling delicious body-coverings that your mind attempts to translate into a picture. You feel my strap-on push against your hardening cock and you groan. I move away and tell you to strip – everything off! You do so quickly, your eagerness betrayed in the speed with which you are naked in front of me…your clothes scattered in a pile on the floor. I take your hands and guide you over to where a full-length mirror covers a closet door. I. I nodded to the cell and captain Hurst cleared his throat, “Get this cleaned up.”I moved to a corner cell and shoved my prisoner in before making him strip out of the guard uniform. After closing the door I looked at him, “Want to talk?”He smiled but didn’t say anything. I nodded and turned to captain Hurst, “Strike a death pole and prepare a strangle strap.”I looked at the pale faced assassin, “You should have talked.”I turned and started for the other room as he cleared his throat, “You have. That mirror is placed just right for me to see what, or who, is in the doorway. Were you going to tell me you saw your daughter watching you roger her mother, or was that going to be some kind of secret?”She was having way too much fun, putting me on the spot like that, but I was too flustered to notice. I gaped several times, and eventually went with my least offensive gambit, or so I hoped. “I just did not want to ruin the moment, you were enjoying yourself so, I thought it would be rude to.