But I've no grounds for comparison..."She threw her purse at me. Luckily it didn't burst open. We were both laughing."Well, your anglo houseboy did th... shopping and we can either dine in or go out, as madame wishes." Let me get out of these clothes and we can make a decision."We helped each other and it was late in the afternoon before we were ready, so we went out.Towards noon the next day Craig phoned."I left you in peace for over a month." And I thank you for that." I think that I've done. He found it and went and made the call. I heard him telling her what had happened, where we lived, and he hung up and said she would run by a drugstore and would be right over. Well both Wendy and her girlfriend Trisha showed up. They gave Thomas a lip lashing, but told him he at least cared enough to call someone. I told them neither one of us knew this was going to happen and I have nothing to forgive him for as he did nothing wrong, other than kiss me while fucking so I couldn’t scream. The. Instead, he asserted himself. Karl decided he would have none of that, “Shoo. Go away! I am going to have sex and you two must disappear.” I am not going to spend a Saturday night alone while my wife if fucking somebody else, he thought. An idea came to him in an instant. “Let’s have a foursome,” he said and three jaws dropped. “No, no. I'm not referring to sex, at the moment.” Turning to the latest arrival, he asked, “You are?” “Christine.” “Okay, Christine. I am Karl and this is Alec. Ian. Her panties were out of sight, probably on the floor the way she had her legs spread. She was leaning back on the toilet seat with three fingers sliding through her wet slit and her left hand mauling her breast. She must have been pinching her nipple -- it was red, and stuck out like a cherry on a sundae. Her eyes were closed, and I got an immediate erection from the scene. Her fingers started going faster again, and she flipped her thumb against her nipple as she muttered "fuck him, don't need.