They didn't even acknowledge that I was in the room until Mona had encouraged a huge deposit of sperm from Michael's cock and then proceeded to swallo... most of it with a gleeful expression.Of course, I ordered him out. Told him to "fuck off" in no uncertain terms, but when Mona said that if he went then so would she, I realised that I was in trouble. It was obvious that we had to talk. I wanted to talk to my wife alone but, again, I was to be disappointed. It seemed that as we were all in this. Even on their honeymoon, Randy hadn't even come close to creating the desire and passion within her that Trent could almost instantly. A few seconds in the presence of the boy and she was his to do with as he pleased. She was helpless to resist him.Even though Randy had acknowledged her adultery with Trent and allowed, no encouraged, her to continue, she still felt an intense shame and guilt even as she lowered herself onto Trent's lance and gasped as he filled her.She rode him hard, at times. She'd give me her panties and I would cut her rent back. Which was fine with me, so that's what we started doing! She'd leave her well worn panties in the main bathroom for me after she took them off, and I'd sniff and lick them and enjoy them for a few days nefore putting them in with my laundry and leaving them for her folded up on the bathroom counter! However, the following saturday, she came home quite tipsy and called me into the living room and wanted to know why I liked sniffing panties. We can pretty much eat anything. What’s for dinner tonight? I’m sure it will be fine.”Becca said, “We’re going for a Mexican night. We’ll have some nachos and queso and salsa first, then fajitas for dinner.” Maria nodded.“Sounds delicious!” said Adam.“If you get hungry later, feel free to raid the kitchen. Just leave the dishes here afterwards. I always leave some snacks out on the table, in any case,” added Maria.“Come on, let’s go outside. It’s been a long day and I need a drink.” Maria.