Now, you want to break her heart. You’re an asshole.”“Are you telling me you don’t want me to hire your mother?”“What? Wait a minute. What...are you saying?”“Your mom was a little quick, putting the phone down. I didn’t get a chance to tell her it is her I want to talk with. Granted, I’m not disappointed to hear your voice, but I am trying to do some business. Could you put her back on?”“OK, I’ll see you in a few.”“You forget. I have karate tonight. Come over after supper.”“That cuts into our. I've just watched my Missy fuck another man. I battle with my emotions...jealousy mixed with love and arousal. My precum is now a steady stream from my cock and I'm desperate to have my own orgasm after so long.Missy rises for her post coital trance and tells the gut that he can dress and leave. She kisses him in front of me almost as a final blow. As he slips past me out of the room and I hear the front door click shut she sets me free from my restraints and tells me to lay on the floor.I. Dimly, she recognized the voice as her own. Yet it seemed apart from her, separate from her own being. Fascinated, she tuned in and listened. How strange the voice sounded, how inconsistent. At one moment it was filled with pain, the next, surprisingly, because the pain had sounded so completely unendurable, the voice whimpered with pure and unadulterated bliss. The sounds changed as she listened. The pain faded, the bliss grew larger and filled the void vacated by the pain sounds.The change. Steve thrust into my wife and smirked as he watched a male hand encircle my dicklette and begin to stroke it once again. As I watched, the latin wife spread her legs before Shelley and proffered her dripping, cum filled pussy. No longer surprised by anything that happened in this room, I watched as Shelley lowered her mouth to the waiting mound. With her head thrown back, the dusky skinned siren trembled as Shelley licked and sucked her to orgasm. As her orgasm died, Steve gave one final thrust.