I took a long shower and laid down in bed try and shut my mind off and sleep.I woke up the next morning with Rachel sleeping next to me. I rolled over...and kissed her on the shoulder, waking her up a bit.“Good morning, you must have been tired last night, you were dead to the world when I came in. You didn't even stir when I tried to molest you.” she said with a sleepy smile. I felt kind of guilty having neglected her for her daughter, and I decided I needed to do something to make it up to. Her hands quickly found my zipper and she had my pants down to my ankles in no time at all. She sat on the bed and pull my ass and by this time very hard cock, to her mouth. I was in heaven to say the least. I was about ready to burst before the party really got started. She must have sensed it because the next this she did was lay back on the bed and pulled her panties down just below her hips.She reached out and pulled me down, grabbing my cock as I fell forward. Her hand guided me and. Truthfully, I was so hot by then, I would have sucked off a baseball team of cocks. I was surprised again and dumbstruck when this guy eagerly accepted my wife's fantasy because he happened to be in the park that night looking for gay sex anyway. Nervously, I climbed over the front seat and into the back seat of our car. This guy, I never even got his name, already had his pants opened, his dick out and was eagerly in position waiting for my drooling mouth to do its nasty work. With a one, two,. .and I didn't know I even had a gag reflex anymore.But it was to no avail, the slop was too gloppy, too viscous and sticky toescape so easily. My cheeks ballooned like a chipmunk, tears welled up inmy eyes, I knew I had to force this down soon or risk spitting it all overthe table...and then what would Isabella think? That I was some spoiledbaby probably...and I couldn't have that. So I forced my body to ignoreevery instinct of self preservation it had and willed it down my throat Ia slow,.