.” “Very enjoyable,” Al responded after a few moments. “Cathy was... well, very enthusiastic.” He saw Greg shake bodily. It was a common r...action among first timers when hearing something like that about their wives from the one who'd cuckolded them. It might have sounded a cruel thing to say but it was what a cuckold thrived on. “So you’ll be back again then?” “Well, that’s up to Cathy,” he responded, knowing the effect that it would have. If the Bull was asked back then he must have. I’ve been thinking about it in me all day’, she gasped. I pushed my cock to her opening, pausing only long enough for it to get wet on her labia, and then pushed it deep insider her in one long powerful thrust. She came immediately, not unusual for Julie, but intensely, which was unusual for Julie. I held my cock deep inside her letting her convulse. Her head was flung back, eyes closed tightly, her mouth forming a small ‘o’, she let out only a long ‘aahh’. Her hands were on my ass pulling me. Her eyes were closed, breathing deeper and deeper until she came with a long satisfied sigh, her pussy drenching my fingers. We both love the fact that we could carry on in this way , out in the open with lots of people close at hand, suspecting nothing, as long as she didn’t make any noise when she came. To share the love around a bit, my wife then started to rub my hard-on through my shorts, then unzipped them, lifted my cock out, and proceeded to give me a lovely slow wank, which is always. It was 6:00, so I decided to make dinner. I wanted it to be romantic and sexy, maybe he'd get the hint. As the oven was preheating for chicken, I went upstairs and picked out an outfit. I wanted it to be slutty, but not a straight up whore costume. I settled on a red dress that hit mid-way between my waist and knees, with a black lace trim. The oven timer went off, so I ran downstairs to put the chicken in, and made the decadent sides. I checked the clock, it was 7:00. I went back upstairs to.