After they’d each shot their loads into or on her, the bouncer noticed that Steve’s climax was close. He told the other guys to step away from Oli...ia for a moment and encouraged Steve to cum on his wife’s face. As the guys moved back, it was their turn to watch as Steve’s cock erupted like a fountain, decorating his wife’s visage with his seed.Hanging there, restrained with ropes, with cum on her face and running down her leg, Olivia had never looked more beautiful in Steve’s mind. But he knew. I got worried suddenly with my long-term friend and confidant. “Sheila, are we all right? Did we do damage to ‘us’?”Sheila kissed me again very tenderly. She whispered in a husky voice into my ear, “Everything that happened between us – and will happen – is just fine with me and anybody else that needs to know. Relax and enjoy us – now. Your three girls wanted us to mate. I wanted this. I know you did. Here we are. Now, let’s mate again. I love you.”Sheila fellated me back to hardness. We made. With the binoculars dropped into the drawer of his desk, he left his study to help get the dinner ready.The next morning, he debated over and over in his head whether to go through with it or not. He’d lain awake, listening to his wife snoring as the thought of the redhead filled his head. Finally, having ordered his coffee, as he handed over his loyalty card, he held eye contact with her and whispered, “I really enjoyed the show you put on last night.”“I’m sorry?” she replied, looking. Jeff stopped. “Whatever made you think of that?” Elle kissed him, “Philip wanted me shave it off before I met him, or rather, get you to do it.” He was stunned. “You got round to discussing intimate things like that?” he asked. Elle nodded. “And would you have done it?” “It’s a moot point now, isn’t it,” she replied. “But yes, I would have.” His fingers began to toy with her again and her hand reached down for his cock. He was erect again. Elle kissed him on the lips and then began to.