Sam now had Ben on the other bed. She had one hand in his trunks massaging his hard cock and the other hand was griping a hand full of the hunk's hair...as she kissed his face. I don't think Ben knew what hit him.Bill and I took a seat in the sitting area and watched. It was quite a show. After about ten minutes of groping, Sam got off Ben and stood up in front of the bed. Slowly she stripped off her string bikini baring her big tits and hot pussy to all gathered. Pam and Mike were a little busy. Like the fact that she had two and a half hours of free time every afternoon when both children were at school, and a sixty pound dog that thoroughly enjoyed when Alexa had her legs opened.-Back in the living room of the house that was not her own, she retrieved her phone from the arm of the chaise lounge.She had several text messages for the same sender, and they only spiked her excitement again.'Hello my slut cow.''I bet you're letting yourself being used like a good bitch right now, aren't. . Fuck me deep!".Tony started to sweat profusely. He pulled his prick all the way out and slammed it roughly back in. Moaning wildly and uttering dirty sweet nothings as if we were lovers for ages now. He pulled out. Bent over and kissed me. "You're something special... I never had someone like you... I could fuck you forever!", he moaned in my ear."Well then, why don't you?", was my simple response. He smiled as he processed that last remark. Tony took off his leather jacket and handed it to. ”We sat there for what must have been a good hour, and as she offered her words of wisdom, she gradually turned my head around. I'd started off feeling so let down, thinking I could never trust my Jim again. But her matter of fact way of looking at sex and marriage gradually got me to accept that while what Jim was doing wasn't ideal, it was by no means the end of our marriage. She even got me to accept the idea that maybe; it was my fault to some extent. As she put it, ‘Men don't really have.