Don’t get me wrong, I do love my wife, she is my great companion, friend and confidant, but the spark of young love and lust has evolved into a seas...ned mature companionship. As time went by and we settled into our grooves, the luster of relationship and just being young (ish) started to gradually loose its novelty. Our marriage certainly lacked the passion and joie de vivre it once did and I find myself missing it and longing for something more. As the warm weeks of summer wore on, the coffee. They were making out like teenagers, but under water her hand was in my crotch. She grabbed my cock as her husband kissed her neck and chest. Then Stephen looked up for a second and said, "Hey. Do you wanna fuck my wife with me?"I did.Emily climbed out of the tub, pausing as her ass cleared the water line. As she bent to grab a towel, Stephen leaned in and buried his face in her crack. She lifted a leg and set her foot on the ledge of the tub and I saw my opening. As Stephen licked her pussy. I dug in a bit more till I felt leather and pulled out my harness. I winked at her. –You get to put it on me baby. She grinned back at me and got up close, nipping my firm toned stomach as she did so. I lifted each leg for those straps and she buckled it in the back, grabbing my ass as she did so. She slid the ring onto the dildo then snapped it in place. –Jennifer then began sucking it. Oh I could only imagine what that would feel like if it were truly mine but just seeing her with my rubber. The only provision was getting the work done. He sensed more than saw or heard a presence at the door. Jacob turned to find Terrell leaning on the jam watching, his hand casually stroking his crotch from outside his slacks. Jacob jerked his head with a smile, inviting his youngest son to join them.Terrell had his slacks open and his equally big cock in one hand as he knelt on the chair in front of Abby. With her eyes closed and mouth uttering sounds of passion and lust, it was the touch on her.