And just before I went out the door I said oh and there that other thing. She kissed me and said I've got that covered. Now go. All day at work I coul...n't get my mind off of my sexy wife. I wondered who she had chosen to service her pussy. At five on the dot I hauled ass home. I was met at the door by my gorgeous wife, she had on a short black skirt , a dark red sweater, and her legs where covered in suntan nylon. She had on a pair of six inch black heals. I kissed her cheek and told she looked. ’ ‘And he weighed fifteen pounds when he got here’ Ora completed. ‘Ah am glad yer here, Mat.’ ‘Guess what?’ the teen grinned, her eyes twinkling. ‘What?’ ‘I think Timothy Hawkins is sweet on me.’ ‘Really?’ Ora repressed her urge to giggle. ‘How’d ya figure?’ ‘Ah heard him askin’ Bud if he thought Paw would say yeah if he asked permission to sit with me at the church dinner.’ ‘If Paw says yeah I guess you’ll sit with him, won’t you?’ ‘He’s not as handsome as Jimmy Bradey, but yeah, I will.’ Ora. "I couldn't believe me own sister would do it. Plunging her face into me cunt like that. Even now, right this second, I could swear I can still feel her tongue nudging against me clitoris, drawing out thrill after thrill."She wiped her hand across her face as if to erase the imageBut I digress, Katherine Ann seemed stunned by what had just transpired, and asked us, "I... umm, what did I... ?" You had a sensational climax," I offered. "It seemed you couldn't stop coming. Then you swooned from. His heart stops, he can’t breathe, and he feels like he’s going to pass out. Afterwards, he just has to deal with it, the painful anxious reality that his sweet beautiful wife has been fucking another man.And then they have that tearful emotional talk that every cuckold is intimately familiar with, where she slowly, shyly confesses to him what’s been going on, for how long, that she didn’t mean to hurt him, and that she still loves him. She doesn’t tell him everything right away. Instead it.