Then my wife asked me what I bought. I replied Some underwear, and wigs. Tell me more she said. I want details. My face turned a few shades of red as ... talked about the bras and panties. Colors and material. How did they fit she asked me. I looked at her. I know you tried them on. I have pictures on my cell phone she said. I looked at her and turned as red as ever. My wife reached under the table and grabbed my crotch. Don’t be ashamed. I know you liked it. Oh so big and hard. You really are a. But he don't let that go. Instead he reaches up and put his hand under her chin raising her head so she must look directly at him.She visibly shudders."Lets try again" he says "is there a problem? Speak the truth to me. Always"Trying to look away she stammers out "I have to pee... and... and it hurts."His one word reply. "Good." A smile crosses his lips.He opens the door and she moves to get in the car, but not before he reaches in, and pushes her legs apart, slapping each thigh to remind her. After that, both men sat down in the kitchen and started to drink coffee to "calm their nerves." After the fourth pot of coffee, neither one could face another cup of coffee, so they fell to talking about what to do after the baby came. If one listened carefully to the conversation, it seemed apparent that Beau was not going anywhere, short of necessity. Both men had grand plans of how to raise the child, no matter whether it was a boy or a girl. Furthermore, John insisted that, if Elsie wanted. We wanted to create an impression that we were just friends and teasing each other.only bela knew about our affair and i was sure that she will rather enjoy watching us fucking rather than tell others which will stop our open sexual intercourse in front of her.it was a risk i decided to let bela be a spectator rather than shutting her off and make her gossip in the village.Later in the day i slipped out of the family crown and was headed towards the orchard. I was surprised to se kusum already.