A wimp would have just turned around and left, or sneaked in to watch. A redneck would have just kicked ass.I was never known for my reasoning abiliti...s or my intelligence. The last man that called me a wimp has a partial to remind him every day that wasn’t the best idea he’d ever had. I was a redneck, and rednecks tend to react violently.I kicked the bedroom door off the hinges, catching my loving wife and some asshole in bed. She was riding him reverse cowgirl, so I looked her right in the. I noticed for the first time that she wasn't wearing panties. She placed my hand on her breasts, and I started massaging them and pinching her nipples. She began to moan and then began kissing me. Her tongue was darting in and out of my mouth like a flame.With all this sensational sexual activity totally new to my body, I started to lose my balance. Mom and Linda, both stopped what they were doing and led me to the bed. My boxers had fallen to the floor and were quickly kicked into a corner.. Her asshole was so tight and hot it was hard though. So hard to watch her go back to bobbing up and down on Lamont's big black cock until his hips jerked up and down. "Yeah, suck it all in so I can cum in your ass," I said and gave her right ass cheek a good smack. I knew she could do it. She knew what she was doing when she started to rock her hips side to side with my cock half in her ass. "God damn it," I said, knowing I was going to cum too fast. She agreed with grunts and bobbed up and. Laughing, I moved over a bit to give him more room on the single bed.All he was wearing was shorts and a T-shirt. Both of us were barefoot.We were staring into each others eyes, still laughing when he placed a hand on my bare thigh. What felt like a bolt of electricity shot through me and my breath caught in my throat.He moved his hand up slightly, then back to my knee, then back up my thigh again, gently stroking my skin which suddenly seemed to be burning.He was still staring into my eyes.