I had to drill holes through the floor of the closet, but that worked out fine since closets were the same on both floors. I couldn't hide it in the w...ll, so everyone would have an exposed cable, but that's life. Then, I came to the hard part. I had to remember the mnemonic for the color order of the cable wires in the ethernet cable connector. If I couldn't remember, I would have to go look it up. Damn.I was just pondering the connectors when Cynthia came in. She asked, "How long have you been. The next week when I got ready to give Mrs. Spencer my regular pounding, letting out the stress of being with Carley, but not touching her, she stopped me. I looked at her,"Is something wrong?" No Rick. It's just. A man can do more with his cock than jam it in a woman. Try going slower, let me guide you. Or better yet let me get on top." OK, sure." What I experienced next was way better than any sex I'd had before. Gail straddled me and took control of the pace, using my cock on ways I hdn't. Andy pulled my cock out and started to jerk me off, a little afraid for me to cum in his mouth. Seeing this, Jen jumped up and took me into her mouth. One second of her warm mouth and I started to cum. I didn't think I would stop. She took my load in her mouth and then kissed Andy full on the mouth, kissing my semen into his mouth, while milking me till I was finished.Andy needed to cum bad now, so Jen laid him down on the floor and started sucking him. I needed to try it so I joined her. We. She was applying body-oil to her boobs, her hips, her thighs….. Ufffffffffffffffff. Again, we masturbated there in the name of my wife.That night, Mr Sharma told me that he will fuck his wife tonight. In night, I pushed their bed room door and saw inside. But there was very dim light inside the room. But I could make out that Mr Sharma is fucking the old lady. After some time, when my eyes became able to see in darkness, I saw that Mrs Sharma’s legs were in air, and Mr Sharma was fucking her.