Like I said, without my knowing, Suzie was feeing just as horny. On the outside, our friends and family thought we had the best marriage. We have grea... k**s, good jobs, and OK sex.While I was jerking and fantasizing and looking at porn mags behind her back, Suzie was going through a itch of her own. At work she had a boss that was outwardly perverted as well. The internet was just starting to get into companies and sex forums (storied) were all the rage with savvy internet pervs. We did not. He began to thrust into her. “Oh fuck Mandy, you’re tight,” he grunted, pumping his cock into her as deep as it would go, his ballsslapping against her thighs. Mandy was making little squeaky noises in her throat. “Ooo, yes Chris, yes, ooo yes,” she gasped. Then she reached over and grasped my hand in hers. “Oh Annie, isn’t this awesome?” she asked, squeezing my hand. “Oh, yes!” I gasped, as Sam’s cock slammed in and out of me. She reached over and stroked my hard nipple. I looked at her tits,. I can’t enjoy this anymore”. She would spread her legs... and let him slip inside her passage, now wet from his saliva and from her juices. After some time, he would cum. Never really sensing that she wanted it to last “too long”, since this was her way of “returning the favour”. For as many times as he ate her out, she would never give him a blowjob. As a matter of fact, his long standing innocence as he grew up resulted in him never having received a blowjob, EVER!The two continued to. He was on the football team. His father Hank looked like the typical wheat farmer, tall, with a wide flat face and narrow hips. “Getting chilly”, said Don rubbing his hands together.“Yep”, answered Hank, while keeping an eye out for other carsThe two boys had been having an affair for a year now. They sometimes met in town after classes at the local university whenever one could talk a friend into lending them their apartment for an hour or two. But usually they met here on Saturday night when.