My cock was hard as a telephone pole and standing up just as tall.Traci looked at my wife and said, “Maybe you should take care of that before you l...ave! I’ll close the door on my way out!”My wife said, “Not me! I’m not the one that got him hard this time! Besides I sucked him off an hour ago and my jaw is sore! You suck him this time! I’ll close the door for you though!” With that said my wife went over and closed the door quietly.Traci looked at my wife and smiled very sweetly. I wasn’t sure. Here laid my wife, nude, legs again spread, nipples hard, pussy just flowing wetness as we watched. I placed a pillow under her hips to raise her pussy higher and R and I took turns finger fucking her while the other sucked and licked her nipples and breasts. Passed out or not she was moaning with this action and her hips were moving with our fingers, her mouth was open as she breathed harder, her head turning side to side and I was in heaven watching this. I sat back and watched as R fingered. His feeble attempts of sermonizing and seeking refuge under the “inevitability” clause did not offer me any comfort nor solace. I was beginning to hate him and hate myself even more. The American chop suey was too sweet and I drowned it in a copious amount of Vinegar, attempting to vainly preserve what I had lost forever.We reached home and I told him that he can sleep in my brother’s room. He tried to apologize again and held me in an embrace. It was clear to him that I had cried a lot and was. I decided to have a little fun, I couldn't let sleeping dogs lie. "Wait, what's your hurry? Besides, where have you been for the last 15 or 20 minutes? I've been looking all over for you."Even in the dimly lit lounge, I could see her face flush noticeably, as she looked at me briefly, dropped her head, said nothing, turned and walked out the door, and I quickly followed. I watched her get into her car and pull out of the parking lot. I looked around for Ron's van, but it was nowhere in sight,.