I made it to the front door and opened it quietly, I could see her blouse and skirt on the floor of the living room and a pair of jeans and a top of h...s next to it, I looked over to see this young guy with his dick in my wife’s beautiful mouth, she was sucking him hard and he was calling her a dirty slut.I opened the door fully and walked in, the young guy nearly jumped out of the seat but Claire held him down with her arm, she took the cock out of her mouth and mumbled “it’s fine, he knows”. “I’ve been manipulated by a complete stranger into performing acts which I would never have done for anyone else – even my boyfriend – just to get a stupid secretarial job. Have I been liberated? Or abused? And now what?” she wondered, contemplating the bizarre nature of her situation.Billy must have, again, read her mind. “Tracy, I haven’t come yet. Will you help me, please?”“Uh, help you? What? How?”“Eat my cunt, of course, smoking whore.”Tracy froze. She had never done anything like that. As she spoke this she was tired and switched off the light.She slept quickly.An hour has gone by and I haven’t slept. But on the other hand, she was in deep sleep.I called her name a few times to check if she was really sleeping. Then I started rubbing her ass as she was facing the other way. She wore a nighty which made it easy to feel her curves.Then I took my penis out and started rubbing it against her ass.After a few minutes, I came on her nighty. I took some cum and applied it on her. “Well, if that’s the way he wants it then let’s not waste any time. I’ve waited long enough! You get that plastic bag and spread out the blanket, then take your clothes off.”Ralphie’s jaw dropped and he blinked his eyes for a moment but then hauled ass doing as she suggested. He hadn’t expected this but he knew that Rosie and Roger fucked. He just never thought he’d get a piece of this good stuff.He’d jacked off to enough porn to know that girls like to be eaten, and he sure as hell wanted to.