Just then another voice called out from the house and to my amazement, Bridget suddenly appeared in the garden, she then strolled down towards us."Hel...o, Hello what's going on here then?" she asked smiling.There I was knelt over a middle-aged semi naked woman and her twin teen naked daughters with my shrivelling cock out in the middle of the day and I had no excuse to give."Hi" I replied"So I come home for a few minutes and fine you all fucking Peter, how naughty of you" said Bridget"Home!" I. Anyway, we all need a little one on one time now and then. Shannon and I will need ours now and then as well. I have some chores I need to get done anyway. Take as much time as you need." Shannon was just coming back from the bathroom. "In fact, why don't you two talk about it while I start breakfast?"I started to get up but Allison grabbed my arm and pulled me back down. "Oh no you don't, bucko, you did all the work yesterday. You can get up if you want but breakfast is on me. Are you running. It was at this time that we both noticed a black, homeless man, lying across from us in another areaway passed out with an empty bottle of cheap wine laying nearby. My wife grabbed for her dress, but I stopped her. I told her it will be exciting knowing he is there and could wake up any minute. She agreed and resumed the position. I entered her gash from the rear and fucked her with long, pounding strokes with my cock. She moved back and forth, meeting my thrusts with one of her own. My heavy. I thought she may have leaked some more pee as she came, but I didn’t notice any; either she was able to hold it in, or she had none left. When she had finished, I leant back, and slowly pulled my finger from her, and gently slid it along her pussy.“That was lovely, so intense,” she said. “I really had to hold myself back, I felt I was about to pee when I was close to coming, and I didn’t want to piss over your face!” She shuddered as my finger slid between her wet lips. “Oh, careful, you will.