We lapsed into silence again for a short while until I felt the need to speak. ‘Carla, can I ask you something? You don’t have to tell me if you d...n’t want to, I’ll understand.’ ‘Try me.’ She replied. I took a deep breath. ‘What happened after I left in Paris? Between you and Mark I mean?’ It obviously wasn’t the question she was expecting as she gave me a surprised look. ‘You don’t have to tell me.’ I added hurriedly. ‘No, it’s okay. I’ll tell you.’ She sighed and looked away for a moment. Things couldn't get any better, could they? Well, my stupidity came back to haunt me. Just after he'd brought me to the heights of ecstasy, he asked if that was the kind of thing I did with Bubba. I flipped and slapped him upside the head.Of course, I realized it was my own damn fault he even thought of that question, but I couldn't tell him that. We eventually talked about Bubba and I told him Bubba was just a trick to get him to fall for me. I finally talked my brother into kissing. The two young women looked at each other, both worrying that moving the sheet off their husband would wake everyone else. Shrugging, Arlene crawled up from the foot of the bed, then lifted the sheet ever so slowly.Moving backward just as slowly, she pulled the sheet with her, then moved aside so Ann could straddle Jeff's head. The young wife settled her pussy against her husband's mouth."Took you long enough," he said, startling both of them, as he grabbed Ann's hips and pushed his tongue. I heard him say to her, “Spread your legs.” Jen began to spread her legs wide. Dave pushed is big thick cock into her from behind, he began to fuck her ever so slowly. Luckily our next door neighbors had gone inside, and the other neighbors next to us were gone, but I could see the neighbors across the way in their kitchen. Dave didn’t care if anyone saw them or not. He fucked my wife slowly at first, then minutes later my wife let out a muzzle cry. Her body flinched, and she began to cum.