“You are a strange man, Neil Green, but I love you, and if you’re telling me that despite your feelings you want me to hang out some more at Jason...��s place, then I guess, who am I to disobey my loving husband?” Claire delivered these last words with a teasing smile and intonation.Having pushed all my hurt and tears temporarily to the back of my mind, the addict in me was in full flow and control now. And so I asked the question I was dying to ask, “Tell me Claire honey, how was it last night. SCENE 1His name was Carl. Carl Montefiore. He was a tall, angular guy--good-looking, I guess--with a smug look. Even if he hadn't been fucking my wife I would probably have wanted to kick the shit out of him.But at the moment his look wasn't smug--it was stunned. When I came into his office he thought he was meeting a prospective client for his software firm, not coming face-to-face with a cuckolded husband. He stood to greet me with an affable smile, and I could see he didn't even remember my. It was such a naughty thought my subconscious had come up with.I ripped out of Queenie's pussy and slammed into Reina. Both of my wives were tight, but I loved how they felt different. You could blindfold me and I would recognize all my women's cunts just by the feel of their sheathes wrapped about my dick. I rubbed at Queenie's pussy as I plowed Reina, all three women gasping and moaning.“You're so sexy, Rex,” Sarah moaned. “I love watching your chest ripple as you fuck them. Mmm, I'm going to. I ripped my clothes off and I took care of my sister.I had to taste Abby, that's all there was to it. I lowered my face and I used my tongue to lick up and down her gash. Abby got vocal. I only hoped no one heard her crying out. I flicked my tongue up and down as I slipped a finger into her pussy. Abby was gyrating on the bed as I made her pussy wet with my mouth. I gave my sister oral for a few minutes when she called out to me."Please Tom, I need your cock!"I know I should have stopped right.