So immediately after tea with thefamily, my evening routine starts that way. After my long relaxing bath Itend to stay in just my dressing gown for t...e evening. I suppose, if I'mhonest, I am a frustrated naturist and I'd rather be naked than wear clothesand wearing my lightweight gown, whilst preserving my modesty, makes me feelrather more free than being dressed. Neither my wife or I are bashful withour bodies and we are pretty comfortable with casual nudity, I don't thinkwe'd feel. It was Mr.G from my old high school I was sure of it. I was in down in Sydney(from Brisbane) for a 4 week job so was surprised to see him here in the pub as I knew he still taught at my old school in Brisbane . it was about 2 pm and we had been at the pub since lunch as the job site had been rained out for the day. my 2 workmates and boss decided to go back to the hotel after a steak and a few beers. So as I was drinking alone I thought I would go say hi. Mr.G saw me walking towards him and I. He grunted and thrust deeper as a second blast of cock cream poured into my mouth. My hands gripped his ass cheeks and pulled him into my throat as his dancing and throbbing cock continued to pump out warm cum in to my mouth. I pulled his cock out from my lips and looked up at him with my mouth closed and because it was full of his hot sweet cum. I gulped it down and smiled at him. I took his cock back into my mouth and kissed it tenderly as it slowly deflated.We saw time in the clock. It was. I ran to our bedroom upstairs in near panic to tell Melody and Lissa that I had to go find Wendy. All three girls were cuddled together in the middle of the big bed, crying quietly. They heard me come in and before I could turn to go, all three held out their arms to me.That was it. There was no more restraint. We cried. We cried most of the night, crying ourselves to sleep and waking still in tears.If it weren’t for the boys getting up Wednesday morning, we would have stayed in bed crying all.