June 7thYesterday evening, around 8.00, my driver arrived. As I descended the stairs in my expensive new gown, Sandra was waiting in the hall while th... driver was outside on the porch, framed in the doorway. I observed his brown eyes moving up and down my body, a quick appraisal which he’d intended, no doubt, to be discreet. Men rarely notice me and it was a surprise, however on second thoughts I realised it wasn’t such a surprise - I wore the most amazing dress I’ve ever seen.I decided what. With my right, I sought out my sister’s pussy. Caressing and stroking both I first inserted a finger into my sister’s wet pussy and then a finger into Madie’s dry ass.I twirled my finger into Madie’s rear passage whilst probing my sister’s hot wet pussy, firstly with one finger then two. I felt like the king of the world as both girls moaned in pleasure. Madie’s movements became faster and faster, her breathing more and more intense, I buried my finger, up to the knuckle into her rear passage. I watched as both men began to fuck in a rhythm at each end of my wifes body. Even as huge as the cocks were, she was taking almost all of one down her throat, and I could see the other end was being slammed home completely, as well. The one who was fucking her pussy was also fingering her anus, which I also knew she liked, and it wasnt long before she was in the throes of another climax. I saw her face scrunch up and she released the cock in her mouth and her whole body contracted as her. My belief was that paying into our relationship would bring us both into successful careers, careers where we both contribute. We both had degrees. We both went to work for the same employer. We both started at the same level. But it was our willingness to contribute time and energy to our financial wellbeing where the truth about our relationship started to reveal itself. I didn’t realize I was being fooled. I thought I had found a woman who loved me because of, if not in spite of, my sexual.