Here I kneeled, the dripping pre cum just inches from my lips. It was made all the better by my beautiful wife gently rubbing my asshole with one hand...and stroking my cock with her other.She whispered in my ear, is it as yummy to you as it looks to me? Yes, I responded. Does the cum dripping off the end of it just give you the desire to stuff it in your mouth? Yes, I agreed with a soft moan as her finger rubbed up against my tight clean hole. She knew exactly what to say and exactly how to rub. Really gets his dander up it does. Well gota go there’s all that dam paper work to be done now. I’ll be seeing you around then.” He moved off to his vehicle then and I saw the head of a big dog hanging out a window with what looked like a big smile on his face.I closed and locked the door and went back upstairs to tell the girls that the guy was caught.When I went into the room Eve dove into my arms crying and needing a hug. I walked her back to the bed and told them how the guy was caught and. “Of course Sunisa”, I agreed.On the way home Kosum sat quietly in the back seat. Sunisa was equally quiet - but that was because her hand has wandered across the divide, run gently up and down my thigh and found its way to my trouser crotch, where her attention rested on my hardening cock.When we reached the compound I parked outside Dave’s bungalow and invited the two girls in for coffee and whisky. I expected Sunisa to stay the night - her intentions were already clear - and Kosum would drift. Ashley's voice. It wasn't talking. It was making noise. And I thought, "Oh God, I think she's upstairs masturbating." I was so fucking turned on (I'd caught her in the past, I'd watched her, and with the history we'd had since we started having sex, it wasn't anything I hadn't wanted to watch). Little did I know I was nowhere even near close to the truth.As I walked up the stairs I heard Ashley's voice again. "Oh God. Oh. Oh. Oh. God. I don't think I've, Oh. God. I've never, Oh God. I've never.