Once we got going, she lightened up a bit and was smiling. We had fun for two fast dances and, when the music changed, I pulled her in close for a slo... one.“That jerk doesn’t deserve you.” I whispered, holding her close. Bev just leaned in, almost her entire body pressed against me.“This feels so nice, Wayne. If only you weren’t my cousin.” she whispered, laying her cheek on my shoulder.“Only by marriage.” I joked, hugging her tighter. I was sure she could feel me growing tall again, but she. "I'd overheard the young guys talking that afternoon, about their own needs—wishing they had girls but bummed they don't, talking about whether they should go to the strip club this weekend, and then talking about that hottie they'd see naked recently. I didn't know if they were talking about my wife—but they might have been. "So honey"—I started in again—"I have a crazy idea. What if instead of the money we owed them, we could do a swap—give them a treat?"She looked at me completely. I just smiled and looked up in stunned silence. I couldn’t believe anything could top that. I tried to clean myself up and found a slight tint of blood. I figured he was just so big. We laid together on the couch and he held me, nuzzling into my neck and rubbing my arms, shoulders and back. I hadn’t been held in so long. Our legs were entwined and the rubbing and touching began to arouse us all over again. We repeated our earlier performance in the bathroom, this time with him lasting even. . Don't think you're uncle would though." Well, I definitely don't want to involve him in this." She chuckles."True." So is that a yes?" Yes."Petra smiles, before saying "Glad you agree."She then shuffles on top of her husband, to which he says "Guess that's gotten your mind on other things?" Sure has." Petra begins tracing the lips of her entrance against Mike's lengthy cock. She purrs as Mike sits upwards. The two exchange kisses whilst Petra lowers herself onto Mike's cock. The two break.