We formulated a plan, i would go out for an hour or so meanwhile my wife would have fun with the boy. After a half hour or so i left but i didn’t pl...n on going anywhere i was going to watch through the cupboard. My wife wore a skirt which was 5 inches above the knee to hook the guy. As soon as the boy entered the room was my wife sitting on the edge of the bed with her upper thighs showing. The boy couldn’t take his eyes off her legs and he started having an erection in front of my wife….my. 'Why', I asked her totally lost by her crude suggestion.She shook her head of beautiful hair, which cascaded around her shoulders, 'It feels like another man wants me at the same time', was her defining answer to my question.I stepped over and sunk onto my knees, the strong smell of sex was evident, not repulsive but alluring as I watched daddy's cock move in and out of Cindy's tight vagina.I had watched porn with Cindy of course, and had seen this sight many times before, close ups of the. Considering her recent remarks, I eventhought it possible that she'd begun enjoying my company. The way shetalked to me and countered my self-deprecations felt almost like theactions of a friend. But I'd never thought that actual respect was onthe table."A little. Sometimes. Don't let it go to your head," Abigail warned,narrowing her eyes. "You're still not off the hook for hiding so muchfrom me. Or making that stupid plan."I gave her a faint smile, choosing to ignore the more acrid words,then. Mom smiles and blows me a kiss as I wave.But what surprises me is there are camera crews on the sidelines. Coach Evans is trying to get them off the field. I see one camera focused on Sharon. He probably recognizes her. Then the biggest surprise that I didn’t see before. Sharon’s mother is sitting behind my parents.There is no time to think as our seniors are called out to the coin toss. We lose the coin toss and our special teams head out to receive the kick off. We get it to our thirty yard.