I shove my cock back into her ass as my wife lowered her mouth to her pussy. It was not long and all four of us were ready to cum. I heard Fransico te...l his wife "I'm cumming slut I want you to clean that cum from Liz" and just then he grunted and I could feel Liz's pleasure from feeling his cum in her ass. "Oh god damn I'm cumming" as I pulled my cock out of Maria's ass and shoot my load on her hot pussy and my wife's face. My wife wasted no time licking my cum from Maria's pussy. I could tell. ”“I don’t even know what to say,” I said.“Is it a nice, pleasant surprise?” she asked tentatively.I thought about it. It was certainly a surprise, though in hindsight it probably should have been obvious from how she behaved that day and her letters to me. I had read them as if she were a friend and I was sure that if I went back and read them again, I’d see things I’d completely missed before. In one sense, it was indeed nice and pleasant. In another, it was somewhat frightening. It was. He loved his wife and she was almost more than he could handle. He was also pretty sure that his sister-in-law wouldn’t be able to hold a candle to his wife in the sack.She was 51 years old with red hair. She wasn’t an ugly woman, but then again she wasn’t what he would consider MILF material. She had the stereotypical pear shaped body. Her tits were smaller than his wife’s 38 D’s and she had a fairly wide, round ass. His ponderings had caused him to swerve into the opposite lane and a blaring. Both have spent evening masturbating over envisioning being with each other.“How are tricks tonight, Phoebe?” Abbie asks as she sits down.“Well, better now that you are here. I heard you picked up a newbie Friday night. Anything good happen from that?” the bartender Phoebe replies.“Yeah, he was out of his pond coming into the Peacock, but he does possibly have potential,” Abbie tells her. Now it should be known that Phoebe, not only being a bartender at Wilde Peacock, is also its owner. So.